WHITE SANDS

(INSTRUMENTAL ONLY FOR NOW)

Look above the grey sky waits
Falling down it will kiss the waves
The winds of winter whisper now
Lonely is the shoreline sound...

Can you hear? The night is calling...
...every stars is shining...
Can you see? The stars are falling...
...every one is flying...
Can you hear? The day is mourning...
...every moment crying...
Can you see? The light is fading...
...the day will fade away...

Look above the gulls cry out
Silver waves that wash aground
The sands turn white with snow
Lonely is the shoreline now...

MUSIC BY PHILLIP PRESSWOOD

LYRICS BY PHILLIP CALLAGHAN