"The Lost And Found"
Words and Music by Linda Martin
Recorded at Omega Music Productions
Laguna Hills, California USA
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Lyrics
There is a stream where mermaids play
Step in and they will find you
They call this place the lost and found
Where lover’s dreams come true
Flowing warm water, a gentle breeze
A passage you must move through
He sees her image through the trees
She jokes and asks “who sent you?”
He does not know, he can’t remember
She points to stars, sings words so tender
The moments in the forest move through him like a dream
Their melody warm like the stream
He wakes with diamonds in his pockets
Crystals from the river bed
And memories of branches brushed with moonlight
Touched forever by the words she said
There is a stream where mermaids play
Step in and they will find you
They call this place the lost and found
Where lover’s dreams come true
He moves through life, his world so busy
But she calls him to the lost and found to play
Her memories still linger in the moonlight
And he vows to return to her someday