I was born a son of the sand.
The woman I love is a child of the sea.
The sight of her fills up the hearts of men.
Her fragrance, like perfume, resides in a breeze.
Her touch is akin to a mother’s hand.
Like whispers that soothingly sound a decree.
I drank from her well and I now understand.
Why all pain is lost, where the sand meets the sea.
Produced by: Vebgosa, Bo Saris, and Yuno Verse
Written and mixed by: Yuno Verse
Trombone by: Efe Erdem
Cover art by: Sharks Gallery
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