(J. Crutchfield - W. Mols)      The tide grows into the seashore   That kiss tenderly   And like the wind you're gone but then   You keep coming back to me.      I'd like a piece of cliff board   That's been washed in by the sea   You'll soon be gone but not for long   'Cause you keep coming back to me.      I'll let you go I chased your rainbow   Then I'll forget you, wait and see   That's what I say but you're in the way   You keep coming back to me.      We search for a silver lining   Behind every cloud that you see   When things go wrong and you're alone   You keep coming back to me...