Saltwater Walking
This stretch of sand is wet and cool
My footprints mark the afternoon
Temporary reminders of where I've been
This tour I've taken time and time again
The whitecaps swell, they crash and roll
They wash my feet and cleanse my soul
Well I breathe in the salty serenade
And gone are all my concerns, mislaid
An earthly passage another realm
Where spirits roam rejoice rebel
Each breath I take a baptism a briny bath
My faith restored along this sacred path
The whitecaps swell, they crash and roll
They wash my feet and cleanse my soul
Well I breathe in the salty serenade
And gone are all my concerns, mislaid
Well I often question as I stroll the sea soaked miles ahead
Will my wonder ever leave me wishing for something else instead
The whitecaps swell, they crash and roll
They wash my feet cleanse my soul
Well I breathe in the salty serenade
And gone are all my concerns, mislaid
The whitecaps swell, they crash and roll
They wash my feet and cleanse my soul
Well I breathe in the salty serenade
And gone are all concerns, mislaid
And gone are all concerns, mislaid
Writer/s: Tom Petrone, Dan Marshall, Frank Nappi
