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