Sand (Live at Düsseldorfer Philipshalle, 1990)

Sand (Live at Düsseldorfer Philipshalle, 1990) - Einsturzende Neubauten

Written by：Hazlewood

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

She called me sand

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 you sand

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

She called me sand

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

She called me sand

Oh sir my fire is burning high

If it should stop now I would die

A chasing mentor in your dream

A wandered man

I called him sand

Young woman shared her fire with me

Now warms herself with memory

A shooting star has crossed my land

A wandered man

I called him sand