Paradise Bay - Darlingside

Little angels live on Hazel Island

Watching over the gates to our Paradise Bay

Narrows open up to open water

Where the sun is sinking into the lake

Still I see the green and silver lining

Though my mind has turned and drifted away

From there beneath the Great Bear and the maple

Where the moon is rising up from the grave

Time to time, I’m casting a shadow

Time to time, I’m lost in the day-to-day

And I’m coming up for air in Paradise Bay

Little angels live on Hazel Island

Buried deep, the gates to our Paradise Bay

Narrows open up to open water

Oh my mind has turned and drifted away