Sand (Live at Düsseldorfer Philipshalle, 1990) 歌词
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