That's never been written
And it never quite has to
'Cause all that's important
When you lay in the sandbox
Still, it's hard to imagine
Then the sound that her heart makes
When it's held close to you
So I look at my wrist watch
And I see in her face that
I was hugged by the clouds
In the blue skies in my memory
And that day in the sandbox
When memories belong in the past
Well she's the strong one