The Shining Sea

We loved the shining sea

She gathered seashells there for me

Her hands, I love her hands

We'd sit there on the sand

She kissed the hollow of my hand

Her kiss, I miss her kiss

I hear the grey gulls cry

I see them dip their wings

I feel the pounding surf

And other things

I can't believe she's gone

I think I'll go where she might be

I'll go, I need her so

I need our shining sea

I hear the grey gulls cry

I see them dip their wings

I feel the pounding surf

And other things

I can't believe she's gone

I think I'll go where she might be

I'll go, I need her so

I need our shining sea