Standing on de open island

Standing on de open island with far far away ashore or a bay, minding
everything to disrupt its peace....intercepting its vision by letting
it not leave, be it me or thee, wishing too feel free....nor here,
nither der....two fishes deep within de blue sea.....

Maybe not now, maybe not never....maybe a bit sooner, maybe forever....

beneath an electrified pouring cloud....watching every wave conquer
its blaze...continuously flashing of sparks all over de above
space....like if still on land, romancing u full nite till
day.....rite below rite under, not in a fish tank....in de oceanic
shall we both hibernate.....swims our fins chasing each other de
entire way....ending our search on dat same shore....offspringing
inside de bay....

dis song was based on de msg u had sent me bout u being a fish...