pull out your pockets and empty them out
broken pieces laying about
stooping down to take a look
growing older, your treasure, it took
sand getting stuck between toes
your memories gone, the heart knows
all the pretty jewels washed up on the shore
but you opened the white sand castle door
turning over your purse you dump the contents on the bed instead said
all the little smiling faces lined up in a row toe
Your white sand castle up the road
little girls
singing as they play
Memories in a wave walk in to the water be brave in glory days
On the shore you visit
In later days
You should have collected precious shells tells
In a younger day stay you would have played
