Found

Dropped to the mainland by a drunken sailor

The salty mans withered hand hands us out a favour

It's one way from here he laughs follow the sea and sand

We slip away in stealthy motion cause he likes your flavour

Sticky heat demands retreat we step into a cave

Where wind and water washed away the stone over an age

The sound of music rushes in it comes from far away

And from the tune we know we'll soon be laxing in a laze yeah

Every step towards golden rays

Another away from your mind maze

To maintain how i behave