Summer day over
And [bad word] with mighty wings
The sea gull's head is tired
And when he's tired then he sings

Hot sand. I'm walkin' in the hot sand
Makin' love on the hot sand
Together with you, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm waitin' for the hour
I'm waitin' for a place to stay
Some place where I can rest
And not think about the empty day

Hot sand. I'm walkin' in the hot sand
Makin' love on the hot sand
Together with you, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you wonder why baby
If you wonder what you hear
It's useless to describe
Even wonder of what's in your ear

Hot sand, it's so good
On the hot sand
I'm strollin' in the hot sand
Together with you... yeah, yeah, yeah