Idyllic Isle
Harmony exists within the smile,
Where I now live, on this idyllic isle.
When we want to eat, all
is supplied.
Of hunger here, no one
has died. Pineapples and coconuts fall at our feet.
All is supplied, when we want to eat.
The clothes we wear,
simple and chic,
The natives design and
make each week. But you can say we’re almost bare,
Simple and chic, the clothes we wear.
No house to clean, we
live in huts
Made of thatch with
bamboo struts,And palm tree fronds, no need for screen.
We live in huts, no house to clean.
We do what we wish. We
swim a lot.
We practice all the skills
we’re taught.We sing and dance and boat and fish.
We swim a lot. We do what we wish.
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