Down, down to the beach
One lesson left to teach
There where the water flies
Let me lay down and die on the sand
The moment's at hand
On a winter sunday
Had to happen someday
I see the days go by
I feel the minutes fly
I feel the time slipping away
And I never saw the ice and snow
Whispering as you turned to go
Under snow you lay
Turning to go, can't stay
Don't take my hand
Don't understand
