North Shore Waltz - Ed Hannifin

    If my dreams were more kind,
    they'd drag me behind
    'round Rockport, Plum Island and home,
    where ocean and sand,
    your brown eyes and brown hand,
    caught me and taught me to roam

    Don't speak in more than a whisper
    Don't speak at all if you're sad
    Don't let me think you regret any loving we've had

    If you're ever unsure,
    then this trip is the cure
    all 'round Rockport, Plum Island and home,
    We'll walk and we'll ride
    we'll be found at low tide,
    like driftwood tossed up on the foam

    Don't speak in more than a whisper
    Just let me hold you a while
    Oh, I have been trying all night to get through to your smile

    If I ever prove false,
    you can damn me to waltz
    all 'round Rockport, Plum Island and home
    We'll waltz down the shore,
    We'll waltz back to you door,
    though my feet may be sore to the bone.

    Don't speak in more than a whisper
    Just let me kiss you and cry
    I may not still have it to win you but I still have to try...

    © 1984 Ed Hannifin

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