She is long gone, I see the kissing by the ... They take their shoes on The tripped on, she is my goal Their walking slowly through the sand They cross me laughing hand in hand Uuh and we feel great, I hope that you believe me We are the great drops calling wind You will see try and to escape, human fall Wishing at least whisper walk in sand I see the by the taje their shoes off and be Their walking slowly through the sand They cross me laughing hand in hand
sand, taje, hand, laughing, slowly