And the waves Dance with me To the sounds Of the singing sea When those raindrops hit A percussive shift As the tide slowly rises And with alarming speed How we cease to be Masters of our terrain But the waves Cannot be tamed By any song that we can play And that moon can pull And those waves can break But we rarely listen And with alarming speed How we cease to be Masters of our terrain Water on the land Castles in the sand Mountains toppling down