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Albums:

Giant Songs, Vol. 2: The Best of Giant Sand (Howe Gelb) · One Grain of Sand (Odetta) · Two Grains of Sand (Piers Faccini) · Love Letters in the Sand (Sonny James) · Sänd Mi Us (Ar Ki & Fämeli) · Little Sand Box (Howe Gelb) · Sommer, Sonne, Sand und Meer (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Moon and Sand (Hinda Hoffman) · Footprints in the Sand [Madacy] (Kathy Bee) · Carved in Sand (The Mission UK) – and 90 other albums »


Still you stand so strong and silent

Frozen by the sun
Desert Diamond
Stone leonine
Desert Diamond
Stone leonine

Silent shining
Desert Giant
Steel-headed giants roam the land
And feed on chocolate syrup
It's food for the gods
A warning to all pirates
And Jimmy was a fly
Got sucked in by
All is fair
Jog through giant sands
Till you're cleared
Then to leave the land
Unawares
"at least it's not a leg-break"
You laugh out loud
Like a grain of sand 
Swallowed by the desert
Like a drop of rain 
That falls from darkened clouds 

I am overwhelmed 
I stand here awed
today
On a giant piece of dirt
Spinning in the universe

I can hear your cry out there
And I can feel you close to me

One day at a time
Inch by
Beware of them! 

Something wicked this way comes
Creepy crawling giant bugs
Exoskeleton armored, exoskeleton might
Exoskeleton horror, exoskeleton
full-sweep tach by my side. 

Tearing off over giant sands. 
I've got white knuckles and sweaty hands. 
Just flying over another hill. 
Gettin' close
before us,
Driven by the strangers' will

[Chorus]

I'm waiting by the land wash
Giant standing near
I see them coming always
Children in their
This is what benito calls far
Mighty benito is an action man
Builds giant castle but builds it on sand
Good boy benito bouncing his chest
But there's
the desert with a giant hand
And the humans and the Harleys caught the shifting sand
And the old ranger weathered the storm
And he topped the rise by
A man has dreams of walking with giants
To carve his niche in the edifice of time
Before the mortar of his zeal
Has a chance to congeal
The cup
Mr. Banks:
A man has dreams of walking with giants
To carve his niche in the edifice of time
Before the mortar of his zeal
Has a chance
All my life I longed to be a hero
My sword raised high, running to the battle
I was gonna take giants down
Be a man you would write about
Deep in
time

Waiting and waiting, for a moment of truth and a sun
Dreaming and dreaming, 'til the dreams were crushed by
our hands (smothered to sand
some noise

Spring break y'all
Kings of the pussy, pounding on brewskies
Banging chicks right there in the sand
Bros before hoes and chicks with no
some noise

Spring break y'all
Kings of the pussy, pounding on brewskies
Banging chicks right there in the sand
Bros before hoes and chicks with no
1. I choose not to see the things that be, 
Or the miles and years that are gone.
I pay no heed to tomorrow's need,
I'm blinded by the snow
something else 
That's got me on the run...?

In the middle of a big tornado,
On the tip of everyone's tongue...
In the belly of a giant whale,
All
That shed a glory over the ancient world, a thou sand years ago
But wandering the medieval cities beholding our ancient lands
Albion, Saxonia, land
with utmost grace while Giants stand so tall
And sailors become mesmerized by the Sirens' call

Dryads and Nymphs they can be found if you look hard
men and their sycophants

And I often wonder if Ive already died

Out at elbows by the encore
But there’s a citadel inside
Where I’ll go and shape
of thought
The architecture of understanding
The human lust to feel so exceptional
To rule the Earth

Hunger for shiny rocks
For giant mushroom clouds
of thought
The architecture of understanding
The human lust to feel so exceptional
To rule the Earth

Hunger for shiny rocks
For giant mushroom clouds
The way 
You look at me 
When you think 
I'm not looking
Tells me

Your heart's 
A sleeping giant 
Worn out 
By someone 
You loved before
a sound to the first "treat"
"Deaf to the ocean swelled" washed up a miracle
A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine

By the grace of fire, out sprouts