Thunder Island

Shalalalalala my lady
In the sun with your hair undone
Can you here me now calling your name from across the bay?
A summer's day laughin' and a hidin'
Chasing love out on Thunder Island

She was the color of the Indian summer
And we shared the hours without number
Until one day when the sky turned dark and the winds grew wild
Cut by the rain and blinded by the lightening
We rode the storm out there on Thunder Island

I held her close until the storm passed
Then we fell down laughing in the wet grass
Both our bodies drying in the sun shine - sweet sunshine

So, shalalalalala my lady
In the sun with your dress undone
Now every mile away and every day cuts a little bit deeper
I remember the nights in the cool sand making love
Out on Thunder Island