Sandy - Harry Chapin
Sandy is the seashore And Sandy is the sea Sandy is the clear blue sky Or so it seems to me Yes I see her everywhere In everything I see She can turn to anything That she would like to be Sandy is the summer's day She laughs inside the brook Sandy is and autumn moon She shines down when I look Sandy is a cozy fire On a snowy winter's night And Sandy is the soft spring rain In the early morning light Sandy is my mirror There are secrets in her eyes And every single morning She dawns a new disguise She has caught the mystery Of all that's wild and free Oh yes, I see the world in her For she means the world to me
Artist: Harry Chapin
Title: Sandy