Bikini Atoll
though the (spiky? shade
of the leaves of a palm tree
comes the storm light
of the island sand
he turns his head
just for a moment
she chasing the waves
he watches her run
sunset colors
cover the sky
a torch in the sand
a golden light in his eyes
ahh
in the cover of (isle?
what a beautiful site
ahhh
descover of (isle?
on the tropical isle
she knows hes waiting
she doesn't know his name
she knows the island
she tells him
it will rain
she desapears
before the showers
he holds the flowers
that fell from her hair
ahhh
in the cover of (isle?
what a beautiful site
ahhh
descover of (isle?
on a tropical isle
no words no lies
not on this walm night
they just close there eyes
and smile
the dancers move
the night is young
nobody is full
of the sound of the drum