Sand

A G A Young woman share your fire with me E A My heart is cold, my soul is free D E I am a stranger in your land D E A A wandering man, call me sand A G A Oh sir my fire is very small E A It will not warm thy heart at all D E But thee may take me by the hand D E A Hold me and I'll call thee sand A G A Young woman share your fire with me E A My heart is cold, my soul is free D E I am a stranger in your land D E A A wandering man, call me sand A G A At night when stars light up the sky E A Oh sir I dream my fire is high D E Oh taste these lips sir if you can D E A Wandering man, I call thee sand A G A Oh sir my fire is burning high E A If it should stop sir I would die D E A shooting star has crossed my land D E A Wandering man, she whisper sand A G A Young woman share your fire with me E A My heart is cold, my soul is free D E I am a stranger in your land D E A A wandering man, call me sand