Lyrics of Sand

(lee:)
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me sand

(nancy:)
Oh sir my fire is very small
It will not warm thy heart at all
But thee may take me by the hand
Hold me and i'll call thee sand

(lee:)
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me sand

(nancy:)
At night when stars light up the sky
Oh sir i dream my fire is high
Oh taste these lips sir if you can
Wandering man, i call thee sand

(nancy:)
Oh sir my fire is burning high
If it should stop sir i would die
A shooting star has crossed my land
Wandering man

(lee:)
She whispered sand

(nancy:)
(whispers) sand

(lee:)
Young woman shared her fire with me
Now warms herself with memory
I was a stranger in her land
A wandering man, she called me sand

(nancy:)
He was a stranger in my land
A wandering man

(lee:)
She called me sand