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Intro

I wander 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 Is..land of Dreams.

High in the sky is a bird on the wing..

pleeeease carry me with you.

Far, far away from the mad, rushing crowd..

pleeeease carry me with you.

Again I would wander where memories enfold me,

There on the beauti..ful Is..land of Dreams.

High in the sky is a bird on the wing..

pleeease carry me with you.

Far, far away from the mad, rushing crowd,

pleeease carry me with you.

Again I would wander where memories enfold me,

There on the beauti..ful Is..land of Dreams.

Outro

Far, far a..way on the Is..land of Dreams.

A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.