Sand

Billy Abrams and Andy Iona

Sand, touching the shore of heart in love
You, drifting away at the start of love
Blue, when I remember the evening
We spent near a moonlit sea

Sand, I run my hand through the sand and smile
And we're in that same magic land a while
Then I watch that heavenly moment
Ride off with the changing tide

Love, slipping away when it seemed so near
Gone out in the gray but my heart is here

Sand, touching the shore of dream we've known
And leaving me all my own alone

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