Walking In The Sand

Nesmith Michael

  • 																					In the light of the night when the city dies
    And the urban core begins its meltdown
    People in the streets, the lovers and machines
    Each one squeaky clean start heading downtown

    But I'm waiting here alone, looking out the window
    Watching on the phone, waiting for a signal
    And I know it won't be long
    I can almost feel the wind blow
    And the two of us are gone
    And both of us are walking in the sand

    This city's got me down, the heat is all around
    And everywhere I go, somebody shakes me
    People on the run under imaginary guns
    They're dancing in the streets, but yelling "Take me!"

    So I'm waiting here alone, looking out the window
    Watching for the phone, waiting for a signal
    And I know it won't be long
    I can almost feel the wind blow
    The two of us are gone
    And both of us are walking in the sand

    Oh, I'm waiting here alone, looking out the window
    I know it won't be long, I can almost feel the wind blow
    And I'm looking on the phone, waiting for a signal
    And the two of us are gone
    And both of us are barefoot in the sand
    I'll be walking barefoot in the sand
    Yeah, we both are walking barefoot in the sand

Compositor: Michael Nesmith

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