When the waves comes and the tide goes
The sky is dark and the wind has blown
Along the sand that is damp and brown
The traveler starts to hear a sound
When the waves comes and the tide goes
Darkness lays on roofs and walls
And the seas in the dark calls and calls
The small little waves with their small soft hands
The traveler leaves his footprints in the sand
When the waves comes and the tide goes
Morning rises on the shore
The seagulls come back more and more
A new day has started but that's all
The traveler returns back to the shore
And that's where the waves come and go....