The wind blows down Western Avenue
As I follow your memory home
Waves crashing upon the shore of Lake Michigan
Creating ice bulbs that make no sense
 
All the heartache gone
I feel you in the breeze
I'll never let it go
 
Holding your hand  
As we stroll through the Empire
Inside of our memory
 
What was done
Can never be undone
Every heart is going to bleed
 
So here we are in Glen Arbor
You and I
Glen Arbor on the shores of an inland sea
 
Fresh water
Sand Dunes
 
Close my eyes

Skin touched by a gentle wind
 
Time keeps coming
 
And now  
 
I can feel
What I could not see
 
You and I
 
Held to the hands of time
 
Yes  
 
This is what love can be