Islands of Dreams - The Springfields

I wandered the streets and the gay crowded places

Trying to forget you but somehow it seems

My thoughts ever stray to our last sweet embraces

Over the sea on the Island of Dreams

High in the sky is the bird on the wing

Please carry me with you

Far far away from the mad rushing crowd

Please carry me with you

Again I would wander where memories enfold me

There on the beautiful Island of Dreams

High in the sky is the bird on the wing

Please carry me with you

Far far away from the mad rushing crowd

Please carry me with you

Again I would wander where memories enfold me

There on the beautiful Island of Dreams

Far far away on the Island of Dreams