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-hiding 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 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 land 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 grass Making love out on Thunder Island