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, I want to be there, 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, I want to be there, I want to be there, For the rest of my time!
Warm sounds of windsongs Come down through the trees. But far away tears are borne on the breeze. I`ll follow the raindrops, `Cause sunshine and smiles are waiting for me.
I want to be there, I want to be there, I want to be there, For the rest of my time!