Genie in a light brown bottle a little bitter in asides She's fishing where the coast is not so clear A ship in the night is putting out to sea And it could be coming - - could be coming - - could be coming here It's not her maiden voyage but she floats across the floor Doesn't want to wait and see what gets washed ashore Will you sail to this island heart? Will you sail to this island heart? I'd never heard that kind of thing in my whole life before Maybe it's a code that I don't know I hope the next one's plain sailing 'cause this one's on the rocks And the tide is coming - - tide is coming - tide is coming in She's a skin diver looking for the treasure chest I'd really like to guide her but she's out of her depth Will you sail to this island heart? Will you sail to this island heart? Set sail ... Flicking through the letters on the doormat today Looks like there's a postcard from abroad 'The weather's fine here, but you know the rest, 'And you didn't pass - - didn't pass - - didn't pass the test!' Palm trees sway gently as a breeze blows from the sea Now I don't think it's such a bad place to be A million stars light up the island night But the sand gets in my eyes sometimes Will you sail to this island heart? Will you sail to this island heart? Will you sail Will you sail Will you sail to this island ... heart?