Sounds of the Seventies [1989] (compilation series) - Thunder Island lyrics

Ooh, yeah (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do) 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 (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do) 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 pa**ed And we fell down laughing in the wet gra** 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 (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do) Goodbye, Thunder Island (Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do)