My Sister Grenadine - The Island lyrics

Arriving at your grandparents house We could see three horses Between the clouds Let's go and discover the island Let's not waste our time You would show me the way Even though it's not mine Through seventeen syllables we will be connected to the world There's some european tourists They are wearing multi-colored raincoats Better leave your hands on the railing Cause you never know I could take you to the habour You could tell me where the ships go Far below the mountain there's a hallway where we put up our tent Boiling home grown vegetables And mix them with the traces in the sand Once there were drums in the distance It's been a while Do you feel safe living Alcatraz style Arriving at your grandparents house We could see three horses Between the clouds