I see my goal shining.

I feel my heart climbing.

I’ve got to find my way to her.

Standing in the sand.

The sun shines on her body.

My thoughts turn kind of naughty.

I’ve got to find my way to her.

Standing in the sand.

I’ll never find a way to love her.

Never find a way to need her.

I’ll never find a way to her.

And she finally drifts away.

There’s nothing left to say.

She’s gone.

I’ll never find a way to her.

Standing in the sand.

Standing in the sand.

Standing in the sand.

Triphammer "Live, March 2, 1974 Evans Scholars" Cassette, CD (Unreleased)