Lyrics

Winter Seashore Dream
Bruce Allen Hutchins

Walking down the beach, the sun and sand and all the seabirds flashing by,
Skimming over wave-tops, riding breezes, leaping upwards with a cry
Laying in the sand, my jacket on, my face straight up into the sky
Eyes closed, breaking waves crash, wind a?howlin, crazy clouds go cruising by

Pulling guitar out of case and playing to the sea and playing for myself
Playing what I like and very freely and there ain?t nobody
Playing for the gulls that skim the wave-tops dropping down between the
Drawing inspiration from the beauty of the ocean and the shells

Chorus

And it?s North Carolina in the winter
Warming breezes blowing off the sea
Wind -tossed days are milder than the hinter
Gifting me these precious memories
Oh, these precious memories

Wind-whipped, salty spray lands on my lips and I can smell it in the air
Ebbing, rushing power, never ending movement, joy without a care
Far off down the beach the shoreline fades into a misty, shimmering haze
Blending into sky and sea, a vision to remember all my days

Chorus

Evening coming on reluctant sailors churn their weary way back home
Red tinged clouds the sky a deeper blue the sunset glistens on the foam
Nevermore will I forget this day and what the Spirit had in store
Slowly now I walk away, and still the waves keep rushing to the shore