Lee:
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Young woman share your fire with me
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My heart is cold, my soul is free
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I am a stranger in your land
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A wandering man, call me sand
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Nancy:
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Oh sir my fire is very small
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It will not warm thy heart at all
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But thee may take me by the hand
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Hold me and I'll call thee sand
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Lee:
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Young woman share your fire with me
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My heart is cold, my soul is free
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I am a stranger in your land
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A wandering man, call me sand
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Nancy:
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At night when stars light up the sky
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Oh sir I dream my fire is high
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Oh taste these lips sir if you can
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Wandering man, I call thee sand
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Nancy:
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Oh sir my fire is burning high
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If it should stop sir I would die
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A shooting star has crossed my land
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Wandering man
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Lee:
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She whispered sand
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Nancy:
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(Whispers) Sand
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Lee:
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Young woman shared her fire with me
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Now warms herself with memory
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I was a stranger in her land
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A wandering man, she called me sand
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Nancy:
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He was a stranger in my land
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A wandering man
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Lee:
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She called me sand
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Sand (featuring Lee Hazlewood)
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| Nancy Sinatra |
