• The sky is blue
    What else could I do
    My life is miserie
    I have no one to talk to

    The sun is yellow
    But deep down I feel so mellow
    No one calls me out of this
    Except the calmness of the wind

    The sand is brown
    You were acting like a clown
    Yet you leave me here
    Wondering to myself...

    The Grass is green
    Yet I feel so mean
    To do this to you

    Except you leave me here
    on this deserted island