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