Offer an island,
offer an island
to young people in love.
And leave them alone
with the wind whispering
their dreams.
Even the sea,
even the sea,
would calm its waters.
And the happy sky
would find for them
another moon.
Thus the day will fade away
and the night will reign forever—
and the song of a siren will follow them along.
So I want an island,
I want an island,
where I can bring my lover.
And stay out of sight
from people who might scoff at us
when we kiss.
Thus the day will fade away
and the night will reign forever—
and the song of a siren will follow them along.
So I want an island,
I want an island,
where I can bring my lover.
And stay out of sight
from people who might scoff at us
when we kiss.