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Rocks into Sand - Bill Kirchen
Long before fish
Every walked on land
Time was turning rocks into sand
Rocks into stone
Stone into sand
Sand that slips through the hands of a man
So I built my castle
Close by the shore
And I slept on the sands of the
Ocean's roar
And then I came
To understand
That my house was built on shifting sand
So we went to the hill
And built us a town
With beautiful views for miles around
When the mountain shook
And tumbled down
Oh we knew
We built on shaky ground
Before fish
Every walked on land
Time was turning rocks into sand
Rocks into stone
Stone into sand
Sand that slips through the hands of a man
Now the sands will shift
And the earth's gonna roll
The rocks and the rain
Will collect their toll
And all I'll take
Is what I brought
And I may not get
What I sought
Whether I sink
Or I fall
That's up to the shifting sands after all
Before fish
Every walked on land
Time was turning
Rocks into sand
