Essex girl Sandie Shaw
bare-footed held the floor
Famed for a Puppet-on-a-string
her win made all England sing
SANDIE’S MOON FAIRY
Come out Sandie, come out and play
The sun has gone and it's no longer day
The dark lockdown is over open the door
You cannot stay behind it for ever more
The door is so scary, we know how you feel
You've been alone so long, nothing seems real
Just sing this song as you feel the wood
And we guarantee you will feel so good
If ever I catch a moonbeam,I will put it in my hair
Where
It will sparkle its light when it’s dark in the night
And the fairies will sing, whilst dancing in a ring
Fly up high, you see them flittering by
Weaving through strands of silver blue
They will shimmer, glimmer, whisper a sigh
Then off they fly, waving goodbye
Come now Sandie your door song is brand new
It will smile as it opens, life is waiting for you.
She came to me in a dream
Walking in afield of daisys
9 years old she was
Flowered dress,Sandie brown hair
She stood a smile on her face
Looking at me but not a word
For years she came to me
I kept her to myself
I cry for her for I found
For I met her mother
4 years before she passed"Cancer"
All I know of her beauty is what I saw in my dreams
Mother was amazed at my discription
She left my dreams
All thats left are my tears for her
My dog Sandie is the color of sand that soaks throght my feet.She jumps like a jumping
frog.When she takes a bath, spashes like me diveing in a swimming pool.She sleeps as if
she's a baby sleeping on a cloud.That is my dog Sandie.Is she cool?
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