the wind blew and her hair stood still
he sits beneath her window sill...
she awaits the magic in his hands

he walks her out into the night
and takes her in a different light
her eyes divert to the water beneat his feet


oh, the water beneath his feet
oh, the water beneath his feet


boy wakes up and runs outside
to find that all his fears have died

and all the shells are laying on the sand
she kicks a rock along that road
and stood still while the story was told


do you believe in me he said, can you believe in me...
oh, you believe in me

oh, you believe in me

the wind blew and her hair stood still

he sits beneat her window sill...
she awaits the magic in his hands
he walks her out into the night

and takes her in a different light
her eyes divert to the water beneat his feet


oh, the water beneath his feet
oh, the water beneath his feet
oh, you believe in me

oh, you believe in me