There is an islandWhere it should never beSurrounded by suburban seaAnd through the tired and hopeless wavesTo wher
e it's freeI want to be thereFor the rest of my timeThere on the islandThe sun is always brightThe moon sends the darkne
ss away in the nightI know that it's waitingI know there's a place ready for meI want to be thereFor the rest of my time
Warm sounds of windsongsCome down through the treesBut far away tears are borne on the breezeI'll follow the raindropsCause
sunshine and smiles are waiting for meI want to be thereFor the rest of my time