Sandstorm

I feel like I knew you well
In this Sandstorm of fate and what we tell
All these people I know a little, order you must have loved them well
Had them under your spell

We must enjoy today
The years you came our way
What a gift of pleasure
I hope you know the difference you made

I think of, if I had known
I would have made the effort to get to know you more
And all these people I only know a little
They each have a key to yet another door

Surrounded by a sea of people
We don’t let them in our wake
Just let it pour toward the shoreline
Because I’m just dying for a tidal wave

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