Island ( 1972 )
When she can't hear you, sometimes she's gone
as night in a moment can swallow the sun
for she knows an island just out of reach
she finds in her thoughts, gets lost in her speech
but listen 'fore you leave her clingin' to her dreams
she'll give you an acre to work with your mind
it's all she can offer, and it's all that you'll find
She came to me softly, whispered and sighed
promised to take me, don't think she lied
Somewhere in the distance time has stood still
I was hopin' to go there, someday I will
but listen 'fore you leave me clingin' to my dreams
I'll give you an acre to work with your mind
it's all I can offer, maybe all that you'll find
Fidyca't