TideH. BurleighThe tide of love in my heart runs highWhen sands are bare and the sea is low;But oh! When, the sea runs highThen Love! Come take from my heart its overflow!
← LibraryH. Burleigh · songTidelyrics: Francis Bacon PaineAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongTidelyrics: Francis Bacon PaineTheðətidetˈaɪdofˈɒvlovelˈʌvinˈɪnmymˈaɪhearthˈɑːtrunsɹˈʌnzhighhˈaɪWhenwˈɛnsandssˈændzareə(ɹ)barebˈeəandˈændtheðəseasˈiːisˈɪzlowlˈəʊ;Butbˈʌtohˈəʊ!Whenwˈɛn,theðəseasˈiːrunsɹˈʌnzhighhˈaɪThenðˈɛnLovelˈʌv!Comekˈʌmtaketˈeɪkfromfɹˈɒmmymˈaɪhearthˈɑːtitsˈɪtsoverflowˈəʊvəˌfləʊ!