We wrote love letters in the sand
On the beach we walked hand in hand
But your kisses were as cold and as hard as marble stone
What's wrong?
Oh, shake the sand out of your hair
Let it fall down on your breasts
Your wistful kisses are in vain cos I just don't feel the same
It's the end
So long, love was a dirty word
So long, I've found another girl
Love has made an outlaw of my heart
Love made an outlaw of my heart
Red wine and an old guitar
I asked you if you felt remorse
And I answered; well of course. I got caught