Sandy   by Harry Chapin   sung by Graham Nash   on the A Tribute to Harry Chapin (currently out of print)      Sandy is the seashore   And Sandy is the sea   Sandy is a clear blue sky   Or so it seems to me   I can see her everywhere   In everything I see   She can turn to anything   That she would like to be      Sandy is the summer's day   She laughs inside the brook   Sandy is an autumn moon   She shines down when I look   Sandy is a cozy fire   On a snowy winter's night   And Sandy is the gentle rain   In the early morning light      Sandy is my mirror   There are secrets in her eyes   Every single morning   She dawns a new disguise   And she has caught the mystery   Of all things wild and free   I can see the world in her   For she means the world to me