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Castles in the Sand
Rrr505 (ragland@tstar.net)
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Wed, May 14, 1997 at 9:0AM

Castles in the Sand

Rrr505 1979

I don't have time for wasting
and worrying about it all.
I won't be thinking about the pieces
and where they might fall.
Too little time for living
with your pockets full of hands.
Like there's no tomorrow...
castles in the sand.

My times to short for answers
the damage will be done.
The wax it melts so quickly
like candles in the sun.
A thousand voices singing
and a thousand empty hands.
Like there's not tomorrow...
castles in the sand.

You might go on waiting
but the grains of sand move on.
The tide's forever rising higher
to wash away your courtyard walls.

You're just a fading shadow
to be cast upon the sand.
Like there's no tomorrow...
castles in the sand.