Shine

Silver Lady setting sail
Four or five, smile! Sailor,
we have time to wait for the sun
to get into the white wine position
Mindy brought her mandolin
to accompany the salty track
we’re on, and so and forth,
to the evening division
I want to hold on to what’s mine
We can cut this moment into
equal pieces with exact precision
and then hand them out
like jewels for the lucky then SHINE
I want you to ask me to dance
Maybe there’s a chance that you
would even want to kiss me
slowly, softly
with the waves below our feet.
I’d be light on mine
I forgot my swimming suit
Turns out no one really thought of that
So we go skinny dipping in the blue
Water is embracing me
Like a thousand hands are stroking me
and my summer body. I’m feeling
I want to hold on to what’s mine
We can cut this moment into
equal pieces with exact precision
and then hand them out
like jewels for the lucky then SHINE
I want to let go of what’s
keeping me out of this light sensation
And be worry-less and brighter than a
piece of silver lying in the sun
Don’t mind if I turn into water
Lay my head back to listen to
silent, silent waves
I want to hold on to what’s mine
We can cut this moment into
equal pieces with exact precision
and then hand them out
like jewels for the lucky then SHINE
Shine…