Here I am alone in the deep blue sea
and only the waves here to carry me.
And here I am with an Island with no name
walking on the shore by the sea for which I came.
Here I am on the Isle far away
as I walk and talk to myself each day
about the things I wanted to say.
And as I walk and the time stands still
as the birds begin to sign over the hill,
I reflect on the good things in the past,
and the fun times I had, the things that last.
And as I kneel down to pray,
on this Isle far away,
the golden sun that shines so bright
is setting now to say good night.
After I'm done with my prayer,
I'll find a place to stay somewhere.
So when I wake, I will see
the golden sun shining over me.
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