Sand in Your Shoes - Al Stewart

    You always were a city kid though you were country raised
    And back in some forgotten time we shared the cold north days
    But the simple life was not your style, and you just had to escape
    So it's goodbye to my lady of the islands

    On Remembrance Day the bands all played, the bells pealed through the park
    And you lay there by the "Do Not" signs, and shamed them with your spark
    Now winter moans in old men's bones as the day falls into dark
    And it's goodbye to my lady of the islands

    It was just like this behind the kisses you so soon swept away
    Oh I always knew that some day you'd be bound to just get pulled away

    The summer sun beats on and on, the shops swim in the heat
    And you're standing by the traffic signs with taxis at your feet
    Oh I know that in your city skin you're feeling more complete
    So it's goodbye to my lady of the islands

    No I never got the letters that you said you'd send me
    So it's goodbye to my lady of the islands
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