There is an island far away
And I can hear the gentle waves
Upon the sands of distant shores
For there awaits my heart's recourse
My love awaits in distant bay
My song will carry all the way
Too-loo, too-loo, too-loo rye-ai
My song will carry all the way
Too-loo, too-loo, too-loo rye-ai
And I shall find him in that place
That is always a beautiful
That is always a beautiful place to be; I often imagine my own First Great Love in such a place.
Starward