Sandy

By Steve Cavin

I stand with winter's wind behind me,

And think of people, come and gone.

I still remember a gentle girl

A mind so free, and I

Look around and Sandy's there,

Smiling face and soft blond hair,

Sandy take my cares away,

Sandy.


We'd spend the evenings close together,

When even time, was on our side.

And in the darkness there beside me,

A touch so warm, and I

Look around and Sandy's there,

Smiling face and soft blond hair,

Sandy take my cares away,

Sandy.










Now every street, is looking lonely,

Feel like the lost half of a pair.

And then a voice, soft and faded,

Calls my name. And I

Look around and Sandy's there,

Smiling face and soft blond hair,

Sandy take my cares away,

Sandy.