Summer day is over
And darkness come with mighty wings.
The sea-gull head is tired
And when he's tired then he sings.
Hot sand,
Feel so good on the hot sand,
Making love on the hot sand
Together with you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm waiting for the hour,
I'm looking for a place to stay,
Some place where I can rest
And not think about the empty day.
Now if you wonder why babe,
If you wonder what you hear,
It's useless to describe, babe
And wonder of what's in your ear.
Hot sand,
Making love on the hot sand,
Feel so good on the hot sand
Together with you.
Hot sand,
Feel so good on the hot sand,
Making love on the hot sand
Together with you.
I'm waiting for the hour,
I'm looking for a place to stay,
Some place where I can rest
And not think about the empty day.
Now if you wonder why babe,
If you wonder what you hear,
It's useless to describe, babe
And wonder of what's in your ear.
Hot sand,
Making love on the hot sand,
Feel so good on the hot sand
Together with you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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