Island Of Life

(альбом: Flyin' High - 1976)

Oooh lord no
Goddamn

When your world is passing you by
You're feeling getting late
You want to find a key that will open up
Those silver gates

You keep thinking that I gave it up
And in every little way
Here I come again
Oooh don'cha know

Wind blows across the sand
And there's a sleeping haze
Seems most like it always has
And I think of better days

Oh and last year about this time
I got myself a daze
The island that I was searching for
Was just a breeze away

Keep thinking that I shook it off
And in every little way
Whatcha think I don't know no better
Oh oh don'cha know

There's a reason to see
There's a reason to life
But our heart's in your hand
You hardly know it's alive

Ahhh Wahoo

Sing a song of seven years
And I sing a song of my way
I sing a song oh baby for you
Show you how I play

I keep thinking that I'll wake up
And find myself alone
On an island full of promises
Standing all on my own

You keep thinking that I gave it up
And in every little way
Here I come again
Don'cha know

Ooooh Yeahhh