[ti:Sand] [ar:Nancy Sinatra] [al:Nancy & Lee] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sand - Nancy Sinatra/Lee Hazlewood [00:09.03]Young woman share your fire with me [00:16.88]My heart is cold my soul is free [00:24.58]I am a stranger in your land [00:28.90]A wandering man call me sand [00:36.25]Oh sir my fire is very small [00:43.87]It will not warm thy heart at all [00:51.93]But thee may take me by the hand [00:56.18]Hold me and I'll call thee sand [01:03.43]Young woman share your fire with me [01:11.01]My heart is cold my soul is free [01:18.86]I am a stranger in your land [01:22.91]A wandering man call me sand [01:30.88]At night when stars light up the sky [01:38.26]Oh sir I dream my fire is high [01:46.07]Oh taste these lips sir if you can [01:50.51]Wandering man I call thee sand [02:27.23]Oh sir my fire is burning high [02:34.51]If it should stop sir I would die [02:42.36]A shooting star has crossed my land [02:46.43]Wandering man [02:48.77]She whispered sand [02:50.63](Whispers) Sand [02:54.05]Young woman shared her fire with me [03:01.64]Now warms herself with memory [03:09.32]I was a stranger in her land [03:13.62]A wandering man she called me sand [03:21.00]He was a stranger in my land [03:24.77]A wandering man [03:28.11]She called me sand