Take Me Back to the Islands

And the moon brings us back, I'm going back over to the

islands

In between your smiles theres a clue whether to scream

or be silent

And the wind blows sad and joyful on our arrival onto

the island

And with your sense of dislocation you make the perfect

travelling companion

And the world will always seem so much younger than me

when I take the boat out

A crowded world will always seem emptier to me when I

take the boat out

Suspicion fills a stranger who looks beyond the horizon

All the days that I've found love and left with only my

feelings to survive on

I walk the solemn line in with the rhythm of the seas

around the island

And there are times to act and times to stand back and

time to show whats needed to rely on

And the world will always seem so much younger than me

when I take the boat out

A crowded world will always seem emptier to me when I

take the boat out

When the sea answers the island oh when I take the boat

out

It's emptier and silent oh when I take the boat out

How come you always seem so real divine

You put your hand in my hand make it my design

And we give what we have and we do what we can

Put your hand in my hand

How come you always seem so real divine

You put your hand in my hand make it our design

And we give what we have and we do what we can

Put your hand in my hand

And the sea answers the island oh

And the sea answers the island oh