Tropic of lush and bushes galore, where time stops in its tracks,
Where the sun won’t set and if it does it takes eyes and staring hearts.
Let’s run into its labyrinth and tread its cooling waters,
of life unfound, and shining pearls, and aquas deep as depth.
Let's go into its misty jungle and find its treasure chests,
Behold, their riches and passionate feels will fill our loving hunger.
May we be touched and warmed on the surface to shades of brown and red,
For rays of light will play with us,
and twilight skies will lay with us,
Up into the moon,
Down to the blue lagoon.