THUNDER ISLAND
(Jay Ferguson)
Jay Ferguson


Sha, la, la, la, la, la, my lady.

In the sun with your hair undone.
Can you hear me now callin' your name from across the bay.
A summer's day laughin' and a hidin'
Chasin' love out on Thunder Island.

Hey, hey, hey, hey

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 lightning
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 every mile away and every day
Cuts a little bit deeper
I'll remember the nights in the cool sand
Makin' love out on Thunder Island

Goodbye Thunder Island