Sha-la-la-la-la-la my lady In the sun with your hair undone Can you hear me now calling your name From across the bay A summer's day laughing 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 Caught by the rain and blinded by the lightnin' We rode the storm out there on Thunder Island
I held her close Until the storm passed And we fell down laughing in the wet grass Both our bodies drying in the sunshine, sweet sunshine So, sha-la-la-la-la-la my lady In the sun with your dress undone Now, ev'ry mile away and ev'ry day Cuts a little deeper I'll remember the nights in the cool sand Making love out on Thunder IslandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
