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Wave Wet Sand

Ace of Base

The Bridge

1995

You are as reliable as a painting 
In wave wet sand. 
Look in your eyes and I can't see a thing, 
That usually means attraction to me 

I've

She Took the Wind From His Sails

George Strait

George Strait

2000

she's put the wind in his sails

Catherine is a canvas painter
Paints the sun and sand and sea
Lately she's been painting a portrait
Sammy is a dad

tree trunks 
  
 Sun in splendour, 
 Sun in splendour. 
  
 Tiger stripes 
 On the sand 
 Painting everything 
 Black 
  
 Sun in splendour, 
 Sun in

Trash my sand paintings,
You will die in the dust. 

Oooo OOOoooo OOooo oo

We made it to Easter Sunday.
cmerican all the way. 
That dark chocolate bunny

friend 
Dig a ton of tunnels in the sand 
Painting pictures for our moms and dads Knowing that they would be so proud 
That "kid" resides in all of us,

Hey think back when, you first started kindergarten.
When everyone in your class was your best friend.
Dig a ton of tunnels in the sand.
Painting

sand
Harbingers are painting flowers
Seaweed wash along the shore
Upturned boats sleep on the floor
Castaways, are coming home –
White sand on our lips

the ocean blue
None of these notes can describe the view
Sand painting the horizon in hues so bright
What a magical coastal Christmas night
Let's have some

hand
Making the possibility from a grain of sand
Painting components I hadn't planned
Aching the opportunity seeing what i'd expand

I struggle with

glow in dark, wisdom mixed with truth


Desert sands twist, paintings in the sky
Morphed visions, uncertainty grips the eye
Chased by silent echoes, past

taking me away
Thank you for breaking all these waves

Wind is cold among this bright sky
Sand is still painting this pale skin
Desert storm is without

Down in Margate for Nat's 18th Birthday when we lay by the sea 

Holding my hand as we lay in the sand 
Painting our lives all the things that we plan

Barefoot in the sand,
Rainbow kites in my hand,
Painting all the magic in my life.

Walking around you see the children laughing out loud.
c colorful world

The broken glass that fades
The past is a parade of countless days
Painting patterns in the sand

My motorcycle brain
Remains to be explained

shop
Inside a boy is waiting
Then it stops

I placed the petals of my wits into your hands
Became a precious mess, the sea now takes the sand

These

will eventually consume
You from the inside
Grieving hours in the sand
Painting pictures with our hands
Will stain like wine
Within our minds
The bitter

Thoughts of a Negro

Hard Knocks

School of Hard Knocks

1992

sand
Painting false and visionary pictures
Revolting language bound to mentally hitcha
Stand still while I'm talkin
From abstract thoughts fingers

still love in my heart

Like a summer feeling
Oh, oh, oh
Like a summer feeling
Oh, oh, oh
Like a summer feeling

Oh, oh, oh

Playing in the sand

I'm painting lines in the sand
It's a picture of you
I'm throwing stones in the sea
I release you
Stone by stone, day by day
Dream by dream, I drive

a sea so wide,
In the heart of the reef, where beauty hides.

Every shadow, a dance, a sway,
c kingdom alive in the ocean's ballet.
Shells and sand, in

A moment
A painting in the sand
We made a choice
To call upon the rain
A shadow
I could not understand
I was in the past that day
I should have been

the music playing, you can't stop.

(Verse 1)
The waves crashing on the white sand,
The sun is setting, painting the sky orange.
The palm trees swaying,

the light
About the light
There’s something about the light
We were watching shadows painting sand beneath the palm
If I am you, babe, how can I feel alone in

painting our embrace,
Sands of time, halted, in this enchanted place.
Melodies weave, through the salted air,
Hands reach out, in the night, without a care.