Вступление
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
