Hot sand and a lost land
And a life in danger
Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

Hot sand and a lost land
And a life in danger
Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

Hot sand and a lost land
And a life in danger
Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

Hot sand like the desert, never cold feet
El Arenal and lots of love
Blazing sun, a bit of love
By noon already wider than Grandma Lore

Spanish water is called Cerveza here
Just that after twelve pieces I felt a bit sick
Sand, blue sky, beach full of mermaids
And after breakfast, a nice one sitting

Hot sand and a lost land
And a life in danger
Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

Hot sand and a lost land
And a life in danger
Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

Hot sand and the memory of it
That it was once more beautiful

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