Island by Renaissance
Island By Renaissance There is an island Where it should never be Surrounded by suburban sea And through the tired and hopeless waves To where it’s free I want to be there For the rest of my time There on the island The sun is always bright The moon sends the darkness away in the night I know that it’s waiting I know there’s a place ready for me I want to be there For the rest of my time Warm sounds of windsongs Come … Continue reading →