Sandy Poem by Richard A. O'Connor

Sandy come with me the day's almost done
The flowers are fading the sky has no sun
Church bells are chiming they sing for no one

She's my kind of girl
I've been searching throughout the world
Looking for a lover and a friend

We'll buy a house like in a dream an instant family
Gardens with trees and herbs a cup of home brewed tea
When the frost is in our hair a lot of company

She's my kind of girl
I've been searching throughout the world
Found her now this love should never end