Island of Dreams
I wander the streets
And the gay crowded places
Trying to forget you
But somehow it seems
My thoughts ever stray
To our last sweet embraces
Over the sea on the island of dreams
High in the sky
Is a bird on the wing
Please carry me with you?
Far, far away
From the mad, rushing crowds
Please carry me with you?
Again I would wander
Where memories enfold me
There on the beautiful island of dreams
High in the sky
Is a bird on the wing
Please carry me with you?
Far, far away
From the mad, rushing crowds
Please carry me with you?
Again I would wander
Where memories enfold me
There on the beautiful island of dreams
Far, far away
On the island of dreams
Writer/s: TOM SPRINGFIELD
