Jay Ferguson

 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 ws 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