Texty: Johnny Tillotson. Island Of Dreams.
(Far far away on the Island of dreams)
I wander the streets and the gay crowded places
Trying to forget you but somehow it seems
That 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 wings please carry me away
Far far away from the mad rushing crowd please carry me with you
Again I would wander where mem'ries enfold me
Over the sea on the Island of dreams
High in the sky is a bird on the wings please carry me with you
Again I would wander where mem'ries enfold me
Over the sea on the Island of dreams
Far far away on the Island of dreams
I wander the streets and the gay crowded places
Trying to forget you but somehow it seems
That 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 wings please carry me away
Far far away from the mad rushing crowd please carry me with you
Again I would wander where mem'ries enfold me
Over the sea on the Island of dreams
High in the sky is a bird on the wings please carry me with you
Again I would wander where mem'ries enfold me
Over the sea on the Island of dreams
Far far away on the Island of dreams
Tillotson, Johnny
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