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Island Is My Lover
by i.G.C.
Genre: Tropical Rock Type: audio/mpeg
Lyrics
DJ profit on the shoreline This one not just for a girl This party, oh Island, my first love My last love Island is my lover I can feel it in the breeze Palm trees dancing with
If I leave her strong, then why the trade wouldn't sink?
If I ever leave, I still dream of the play Sawed in my veins, sunshine in my face Wake up to a rooster and a blue sky pane Mango on my tongue, like a Sunday sing Green soul loud, make your city eyes bling Roots in the dirt with an ancestor sing Feel kids barefoot on the red clay road Aunties yell names when the park gets cold Uncle with the grill and the fish still jump Radio play bass
I do not need gold when the sun set light Turn the whole bay orange and the peaks pure white
Island in my lover, I can feel it in the breeze Pantries dancing whispers secrets through the leaves Wave say, baby, when they crashing through the stones It's a whole coastline, feel like home with my boom in my lover Got my heart on a string Ubalela strumming while this tray went sing If I ever leave, I'll still dream of this play Saw that my veins sun shining my fate Little eight thunk with the ukulele ring Call window down, cold block gone sing Kiki in the back seat, knocking on door Turn it up on, let it bump some more To do with the bust off
So if I ever fly out
Don't I leave half me In the sand in the reed In the ironwood tree Island is my lover I can feel it in a breeze Palm trees dancing whispers secrets through the leaves Wave save baby when they crash on through the stones This whole coastline feel like home in my bones in my lover Got my heart on a string I fall in this drum and water trade when seen If I ever leave I still dream of this place Salt in my veins, sunshine in my face Trade one kiss on a sunburned cheek
Ocean quiet, you're singing every week Volcano heart beating under my feet Every drum, every tire, keepin' my pulse on beat It's not just a postcard or a TikTok view It's the dirt under your nails The salt on your skin, the aunties in your business The uncle on the grill, if you know, you know
Island is the love of my life Island is my lover I can feel it in the breeze Mom trees dancing whispers secrets through the leaves Baby when they crash into the stones it's a whole coastline Feel like home in my bone and my lover Got my heart on the string Well it is drumming while that trade went sane Till the day I'm gone Let the record say I was in love with this island every single day
Three single days, yeah, yeah Get away, it's innocent, you get in the head Sun on my face, DJ profit Still in love with this place, yeah