In the Sand

Sometimes the girl is here With her indigo eyes And her brand new gear She won't stay for long And she has to walk straight home Patience, time comes, she says Kiss me but don't you tell This is over as soon as this fire burns through She's on the ocean He's in the sand She's stuck in motion He is sliding gently off her hand Springtime and turnoil She pours white wine And gets herself lost She falls over And disappears into the meadows Wayward and highstrung She is lovesick and ever so strong Then it's over like none of it ever was real She's on the ocean He's in the sand She's stuck in motion He slides so gently off her hand