on this island of no trust a shimmering mirage of light he seeks not to be seen by anyone nails are making harsh sounds on winter bending the cold light a bow a rainbow to run on to escape their disbelief he swimmed all the way to iceland all the way like a real man all you crystal clear blue eyes all you icemen wearing swimsuits dragging someone downtown this island is now moving like music for a movie made in spring singing ding dong ding a ding ding ding a ling 