Sand Songtext
von Lola Wild

At night I like to sit by the willow tree
With my thoughts and memories
The blue moon is so bright
There′s no emergency
Or the fear of waiting

That's why I knew I had to leave
When times got heavy
Bad mood, low lights
No, I cannot speak
I′m not ready
To fall back again
I'm worse off in the end
Another lover, another friend
Is coming to an end


And its all forgotten
Until she's in my head again
There goes all men
Like gold fall through my hand
Just like sand

That face so fair has lost all symmetry
In to the fire we both fell in
Don′t fall back again
I am worse off in the end
Another lover, another friend
Is coming to an end

And its all forgotten
Until she′s in my head again
There goes all men
Like gold fall through my hand
Just like sand