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Gazing thru the sands of time and wondering if you'll be mine A glimpse of future days I cannot see Shining like a morning star exquisite jewel I see
mean much after all the things he'd seen George A. never saw John Wayne on the sands of Iwo Jima George A. never saw John Wayne on the sands of Iwo
white silver sands Where on the brink of love I kissed her and obeyd my heart's command Where the deep blue pearly waters wash upon white silver sands
The winds of change are everywhere And all the world must be aware There's nowhere left for man to go The sands of time are running low These visions
wash upon white silver sands Where on the brink of love I kissed her and obeyd my heart's command Where the deep blue pearly waters wash upon white silver sands
is earnest! and the grave is not its goal; "dust thou art, dust returnest," was not spoken of the soul. And separting leave behind us Footprints on the sands
as a living dead Useless youth I dream about a world beyond I feel so helpless Cause something's breeding inside of me My life is fading with every day The sands
I lay down my head in deepest sorrow And feel the emptiness of my soul Nothing is left but your image A fading picture is my blackened mind A black swan
In the Essoldo or down by the lake I don't care Take me to Vermilion Sands Hold me in familiar hands Take me to Vermilion Sands Sand yacht on a thermal
The sands of gold whatever wait beside the sea Like sand of gold I'll wait till you come back to me You said your love was mine alone to have and hold
The Sands Mapping global surface regions Graphing seismic active areas Establishing aerial viewpoints Charting several outpost stations {chorus 2 times} Empire Of The Sands
the sign? Drive them back to the sea where they belong [Chorus] See the sands of time they lay dormant They've been waiting - for you to arrive The sands
My name is Bobby Sands MP Born in the city of Belfast Divided by religion I grew up fast I was stabbed and I was spat upon My family run out of its home
Green Fields and Golden Sands Are all I need; are all I want Let the wind blow hard, I don't mind A small house and an olive tree, To keep and feed my
fire, all pagan gods were bleeding To dispossess thousands years of wisdom and beliefs, oh Think for a moment, fall astray First step on sand, meant
Las Vegas Their chips were once mountains but they came here to play They could take me if they wanted but I have nothing worth counting And like the sands
by Robin Williamson Running from home full of hope Green as dope and living on our dreams How long ago it seems since we believed in magic Finding love
