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