《Sand》歌词

[00:00:00] Sand - Nancy Sinatra

[00:00:00] Written by：Lee Hazelwood

[00:00:08] Young woman share your fire with me

[00:00:16] My heart is cold my soul is free

[00:00:24] I am a stranger in your land

[00:00:29] A wandering man call me sand

[00:00:36] Oh sir my fire is very small

[00:00:44] It will not warm thy heart at all

[00:00:52] But thee may take me by the hand

[00:00:56] Hold me and I'll call thee sand

[00:01:04] Young woman share your fire with me

[00:01:11] My heart is cold my soul is free

[00:01:19] I am a stranger in your land

[00:01:24] A wandering man call me sand

[00:01:31] At night when stars light up the sky

[00:01:39] Oh sir I dream my fire is high

[00:01:47] Oh taste these lips sir if you can

[00:01:51] Wandering man I call thee sand

[00:02:28] Oh sir my fire is burning high

[00:02:35] If it should stop sir I would die

[00:02:43] A shooting star has crossed my land

[00:02:48] Wandering man she whispered sand sand

[00:02:55] Young woman shared her fire with me

[00:03:03] Now warms herself with memory

[00:03:10] I was a stranger in her land

[00:03:15] A wandering man she called me sand

[00:03:22] He was a stranger in my land

[00:03:26] A wandering man she called me sand