Laying on a bed of sand Soft as feather downing You take hold of my hand I am floating, drowning Feeling the blue salt fill me Your breath kisses my eye Taking me down to see Where the turtles fly Amongst rainbow coral And fish, timid and shy Hide amongst a skeletons hull
Gossamer clouds waft over Driven by a sun tanned breeze As we lay, cocooned in our ardour Surrounded by quiet seas I can feel the blue salt fill me As your breath kisses my eye And itβs taking me down to see Where the turtles fly Amongst the rainbow coral And see the fish so shy Hiding in a shipwrecked hull