Song of the Sand

This is the song of the sand
These are the holes in my hands
In other times when I was young
I was the king
She was my thorn
But now I'm gone
Far from my home
This is the song of the sand
This is my food and my land
And now I'm old
My time has come
I never was
who I think they want
But now I speak beneath their ears
And I can see when you're asleep
This is the song of the sand
These are the holes in my hands
This is the song of the Sand
This is my food and my land
And I can see when you're asleep
And I can sleep under your sheets
And I can breath under your feet.
This is the song of the sand
These are the holes in my hands
This is the song of the Sand
This is my food and my land
This is the song of the sand
These are the holes in my hands
This is the song of the Sand
This is my food and my land.



Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Andres Milagros Vera
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