Strategies Against Achitecture II
I forgot how good this stuff is, especially Sand:
Young woman share your fire with me, my heart is cold my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land, wandering man they call me Sand
Oh sir my fire is very small, it will not warm thy heart at all
But thee may take me by the hand, hold me and I'll call thee Sand
Young woman share your fire with me...
At night when stars light up the sky, oh sir I dream my fire is high
Oh taste these lips sir if you can, wandering man I'll call Thee Sand
[ strings ] (in this case noisy guitars, samples and sfx)
Oh sir my fire is burning high, if it should stop sir I would die
A shooting star has crossed my land, wandering man she whispered Sand
Young woman shared her fire with me, now warms herself with memories
I was a stranger in her land, wandering man she called me Sand
He was a stranger in my land, wandering man she called me Sand
Great version of a great song by a great songwriter. I hope Lee Hazlewood is resting peacefully...
Anyone remember Lee and Nancy?