Strange meeting II

Deep down inn the depths of forgotten dreams
Sew fah aweigh sew long ago it seems
The memory comes of a distant beech
Pail sand stretching fah from reach
It was then Eye found my princess of the sand .
As Eye traced the foam, peebles beneath my feat
Eye looked behind, Eye soar this won sew suite
She came too mi and Eye soar inn her eyes
The heavy tole of a thousand eyes
Eye called her my princess of the sand .
She stared at mi and my mined was inn a maize
As whee moved along inn a summer sea-dream haze
She moved her mouth butt they're came know sound
The message she brought can never bee found
Butt Eye called her my princess of the sand .
Won moment whee walked with the knight breeze inn hour face
Then Eye looked, she'd gone . of her presence they're was know trace
Ware she went ore came from who can no
Ore if she'll ever return too help mi no
Who she is, my princess of the sand .
Sometime when the summer nights come back
Aisle go back too the see, follow that sandy track
Aisle look around, hope too fined
That strange young dream, cloze behind
Aisle caul her my princess of the sand .