Lyrics

Chrystal streamers from the moon
Awake the screamings of the loon
To echo, fade then die away
Having nothing more to say.
Sadness rears it's ugly head
For feelings lost and memories dead.
Ruined castles in the sand,
Debris upon the promise land.

I'm needing something
That can ease the pain.
Like your whispers in the summer rain.
So
(Cross the sand)
Cross the sand.
(Take my hand)
Take my hand
We'll bring the sun back to the land.
We'll bring the sun back to the land.

Dreamers dancing in the room,
Piroetting in the gloom.
Spinning webs of fantasy.
Is this some kind of Lunacy?
Faces flash like movie clips.
Heart beat quick the changes slip.
Mermories must accelerate
Building pressure, gaining weight.

I pray for something
That will ease the pain.
Like your whispers in the summer rain.
So
(Cross the sand)
Cross the sand
(Take my hand)
Take my hand
We'll bring the sun back to the land.
We'll bring the sun back to the land.

Open eyes, I've come awake.
I give my head a heavy shake.
I feel and find you lying there.
And taste your scent upon the air.
I hear the song of summer rain
Drum upon my window pane.
I watch your shadow on the bed
And hear your laughter in my head.

Now this will take away all the pain
More than just your whispers in the rain.
So
(Cross the sand)
Cross the sand.
(Take my hand)
Take my hand
We'll bring the sun back to the land.
We'll bring the sun back to the land.
(Cross the sand)
So, Cross the sand.
(Take my hand)
Take my hand
We'll bring the sun back to the land.
We'll bring the sun back to the land.