歌詞
Male: 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. Female: 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 Male: 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. Female: 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. Female: Oh sir my fire is burning high. If it should stop sir I would die. A shooting star has crossed my land. Wandering man. Male She whispered sand. Female: (Whispers) Sand. Male: 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. Female: He was a stranger in my land. A wandering man. Male: She called me sand
