There will come a time when I´m in quicksand
When I have to help my heart to stand so I can say goodbye to you
And there will be a day when we´ll meet again
We´ll be like strokes of warm rain, sweet as sugarcane

Can´t change the way the wind blows
Can´t change the way my heart feels
Don´t go...

Can´t change the way the waves flow
Can´t change the way my heart feels
Don´t go...

Oh, quicksand, quicksand
But I´ll have to help my heart to stand
Cause I love, love, love, love you
Don´t let go of my hand
Don´t go...
Don´t go...
Don´t go

Quicksand...

Can´t change the way the wind blows
Can´t change the way my heart feels
Don´t go...

Can´t change the way the waves flow
Can´t change the way my heart feels
Don´t go...