[Chorus]
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandered man, call me Sand

[Verse 1]
Oh sir my fire is very small
It will not warm thy heart at all
But thee may take me by the hand
Hold me and I'll call thee Sand

[Chorus]
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me Sand

[Verse 2]
At night when stars light up the sky
Oh, sir I dream my fire is high
Oh, taste these lips sir if you can
Wandered man, I call thee Sand

[Verse 3]
Oh sir my fire is burning high
If it should stop sir I would die
A shooting star has crossed my land
Wandered man, she whispered: "Sand"
[Chorus]
Young woman shared her fire in me
Now warms herself with memory
I was a stranger in her land
A wandered man, she called me Sand (Sand)

[Outro]
He was a stranger in my land
A wandered man, i called him sand