Sandstorm
Fly with the clouds from the wind
In the desert there’s a sandstorm
Dust in my eyes in my ears
There’s a rumour of a sandstorm.
Moments of a fear drawing near
Give me shelter from the sandstorm
See how the sun's burning eye
In the sky closes tight
Bringing night while we wait
In the gloom from the sandstorm
Fall to the ground all around
Does wind blow by the sand
Raise your hand to your face
But it can't stop the sandstorm
Sandstorm…
Nowhere to run or to hide
From the fury of the sandstorm
No one can say how much time
We must suffer in the sandstorm
Each of us stands here along
At the mercy of the sandstorm
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