Chorus:
[C#]Young woman [B]share your fire with [C#]me.
My heart is [G#m]cold, my soul is [C#]free.
I am a [F#]stranger in your [G#]land.
A [F#]wandering [G#]man, call me [C#]sand.
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[C#]Oh sir my [B]fire is very [C#]small.
It will not [G#m]warm thy heart at [C#]all.
But thee may [F#]take me by the [G#]hand.
[F#]Hold me [G#]and I'll call thee[C#] sand
Chorus
At night when stars light up the sky.
Oh sir I dream my fire is high.
Oh taste these lips sir if you can.
Wandering man, I call thee sand.
Oh sir my fire is burning high.
If it should stop sir I would die.
A shooting star has crossed my land.
Wandering man.
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
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[C#]Young woman [B]share your fire with [C#]me.
My heart is [G#m]cold, my soul is [C#]free.
I am a [F#]stranger in your [G#]land.
A [F#]wandering [G#]man, call me [C#]sand.
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[C#]Oh sir my [B]fire is very [C#]small.
It will not [G#m]warm thy heart at [C#]all.
But thee may [F#]take me by the [G#]hand.
[F#]Hold me [G#]and I'll call thee[C#] sand
Chorus
At night when stars light up the sky.
Oh sir I dream my fire is high.
Oh taste these lips sir if you can.
Wandering man, I call thee sand.
Oh sir my fire is burning high.
If it should stop sir I would die.
A shooting star has crossed my land.
Wandering man.
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
[email protected]
