Whispering Waves
Donna Summer"Whispering Waves" is a song by Donna Summer, released in 1975 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:33 long and contains 24 lines and 212 words.
Lyrics
0:28By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
0:37Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
0:47In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain
0:57And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves
1:13Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand
1:22Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned
1:32All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
1:42While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
1:54There's a bistro where we would dine each evening
2:04Candle light and California wine
2:14Love is holding hands across the table
2:22I still go past each night
2:27Look for his car outside
2:32At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams
2:42Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes
2:52Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
3:02But his words still linger on on whispering waves
3:14Ahh ahh ahh
3:43Ahh ahh
3:52By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
4:02Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
4:12All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
4:22While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
4:33Oh
By the shore of the sea searching for his memory Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves There's a bistro where we would dine each evening Candle light and California wine Love is holding hands across the table I still go past each night Look for his car outside At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end But his words still linger on on whispering waves Ahh ahh ahh Ahh ahh By the shore of the sea searching for his memory Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves Oh
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