AI C-03 Sandy Glow

In the land where palm trees sway

Golden rays paint the day

Ocean breeze whispers low

We got no place else to go

Footprints in the pristine sand

Feel the warmth take my hand

Laughter echoes by the shore

Couldn't ask for more

Wild life

Coming lie tell me how become a love

Too much

And this time make me dance and smile again

Wild life

Coming lie now I never know a breeze

We trees

Home as I we will smile our way we through