Eskimo Sandune

Paint me something beautiful
 Eskimo sandune
 One day sometime suitable
 I'll trade this fools gold
 Am I enough enough please
 Am I enough enough please
 We'll go no one has to know
 Behind the sandune
 There I'll tell you anything
 On pins and needles
 You wait you want everything
 Even this fools gold
 Come close tightly close your eyes
 I know the sand blows
 Am I enough enough please
 Am I enough enough please
 Cold New England morning brings with it a warning
 Am I meant to be alone
 Cold New England morning brings with it a warning
 Clouds upon a dying sun
 We'll go no one has to know
 Behind the sandune
 There I'll tell you anything
 On pins and needles
 Come close tightly close your eyes
 I know the sand blows