Looking out at the sound two miles from town
Where the surf is up and the crowds are down
I'm around
On Mansion Beach
Come on over, paradise by the shore
A sailor would know it for sure
Down a road lined with walls made of stone
Just follow them 'til they erode
Surrounded by waters that never freeze
Beaten by billows and swept by the breeze
Lieth the island of Manisses
Looking out at the sound two miles from town
Where the surf is up and the crowds are down
I'm around
On Mansion Beach
Just a foundation there where the house used to stand
And a trolley line buried in the sand
I'm a man
On Mansion Beach
Long forgotten is the dream house of yore
Exquisite in name not in lore
In the end, the glorious twin home fire
Resembled the ghost Palatine
Surrounded by waters that never freeze
Beaten by billows and swept by the breeze
Lieth the island of Manisses
Looking out at the sound two miles from town
Where the surf is up and the crowds are down
I'm around
On Mansion Beach
Just a foundation there where the house used to stand
And a trolley line buried in the sand
I'm a man
On Mansion Beach
On Mansion Beach
Ghosts on the hill
I can see them still
On Mansion Beach
Ghosts on the dunes
I will haunt there too
On Mansion Beach