Sandriam

Sandriam, leave on the lights

Sandriam, maybe tonightNever win, never lose, never love, never listen to the wind

That I'll fill every dream, every waking, every sleep,

Every taste, every graze

And these seasons in your hand

And the things that we'll never understand

Never win, never lose, never ever understand

UnderstandSandriam, leave on the lights

Sandriam, maybe tonightI was born to be loved, to be held

And those heroes in the sun will become nothing more

Than the shadows on your grave

Than the crossroads on your face. on your faceSandriam, leave on the lights

Sandriam, maybe tonightWhere does it go? why does it go?

I know now, I know you nowSandriam, leave on the lights

Sandriam, maybe tonight