Sand and Clay

That time you called
I ran and came
We talked it out
and it was okay
because we made our island
out of sand and clay

we heard the winds
howling in the night
whispering doubt in our hearts
but we talked it out
and everything was okay
and we had our island
out of sand and clay

One day I woke
and you trembled with fright
we talked it out
and it was alright
then you ran
with the wax still smoldering
with the candle still lit

we've had our troubles
to block our way
but no worry
we'll have our island
made of sand and clay


In case you go
and I forget your scent
or in case your gone
and I cant remember a strand straight or bent
that divine smile
that made everything okay
we'll have our island
made of sand and clay

Please make me happy
do what you must
follow your heart
not greed nor lust
but in case the moon
never again shines

or the setting sun
will never be mine
I want you to know
that everythings okay
because I'll have our island
made of sand and clay