The island is calm peaceful and still and
sometimes you catch the silly old chill.
Now its fine and nice also fun
It’s like the earth met with the sun.
The island is colourful with tropical trees
And sometimes you catch the silly bees
People have come oh finally
Because every day is a mystery.
What’s that? What’s that? Is that what I see?
The waves crashing HEAVILY!
HELP! HELP! HELP ME! It’s coming closer can’t
you see.
So HELP! HELP! HELP! It’s a TUSINAMI!
Splash, splash, splash we can’t breathe
everyone’s depress and full of grief
They lied they lied it’s not helping
They said this island was relaxing.
The waves look and see people dead
He thinks oh well time to go bed
The TUSINAMI never coming BACK!
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