Sandy

by Harry Chapin

sung by Graham Nash

on the A Tribute to Harry Chapin (currently out of print)



Sandy is the seashore

And Sandy is the sea

Sandy is a clear blue sky

Or so it seems to me

I can see her everywhere

In everything I see

She can turn to anything

That she would like to be



Sandy is the summer's day

She laughs inside the brook

Sandy is an autumn moon

She shines down when I look

Sandy is a cozy fire

On a snowy winter's night

And Sandy is the gentle rain

In the early morning light



Sandy is my mirror

There are secrets in her eyes

Every single morning

She dawns a new disguise

And she has caught the mystery

Of all things wild and free

I can see the world in her

For she means the world to me