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[Verse 1] You left your blue jacket on the back of my chair Half a train ticket folded in the pocket there I carried it down to the market by the bay Bought two ripe peaches, then watched one fade away Your message came while the old clock struck noon Said you still remember that borrowed afternoon We had one small suitcase and nowhere to be A paper map opening the whole world to me [Pre-Chorus] If the road bends, let it bend our way There’s a little more truth in what we don’t say I can feel the season turning in my hands Come a little closer, help me understand [Chorus] Meet me where the warm tide turns Where the last light rests on the water We’ll make a little room for what still burns And carry it home to each other Oh, let it roll, let it roll Like a song we already know Meet me where the warm tide turns I’m not ready to let you go [Verse 2] The café keeps your name beneath the sugar tin The waiter laughs and asks if you’ll be coming in I tell him maybe, though I know what that means Some doors stay open in the middle of dreams I found your old camera under the bed A dozen little moments waiting to be read You leaning sideways in a borrowed red hat Me looking happier than I knew I was at [Pre-Chorus] If the road bends, let it bend our way There’s a little more truth in what we don’t say I can feel the season turning in my hands Come a little closer, help me understand [Chorus] Meet me where the warm tide turns Where the last light rests on the water We’ll make a little room for what still burns And carry it home to each other Oh, let it roll, let it roll Like a song we already know Meet me where the warm tide turns I’m not ready to let you go [Bridge] Maybe we were young, maybe we were scared Maybe every mile just proved how much we cared No grand promise, no perfect sign Just your hand finding mine at the right time [Chorus] Meet me where the warm tide turns Where the last light rests on the water We’ll make a little room for what still burns And carry it home to each other Oh, let it roll, let it roll Like a song we already know Meet me where the warm tide turns I’m not ready to let you go [Outro] Warm tide turning, bring me back around Your voice in the distance, my feet on the ground Meet me where the warm tide turns I’m not ready to let you go
