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Islands in the Stream: The Greatest Hits 1983-1988 (Kenny Rogers) · Islands in the Stream (Bertine Zetlitz) · Ten Feet High (Andrea Corr) · Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof (Travis Tritt) · Ten Feet High [Japan Bonus Track] (Andrea Corr) · Ten Feet High (Andrea Corr) · Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof (Travis Tritt) · Ten Horns -- Ten Diadems (Satyricon) · Ten for Ten (Frank Turner) · Ten Bloody Marys & Ten How's Your Fathers (Elvis Costello) – and 90 other albums »


just an island in a stream
I'm all at sea, come rescue me
I'm just an island in a stream
I'm all at sea, come rescue me

Building castles and flying
On a hilltop high above
The Dark Island

So gentle the sea breeze
That ripples the bay
Where the stream joins the ocean
And young children play
Chorus

On Racherie they have worked with their island dreams
By Lough Cleggan they have nourished in the mountain streams
And in searching for
Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea
Waves sweep the sand from my island.
My sunsets fade.
Field and glade wait only for rain
Grain after
(Off shore) Either sink or swim
(I saw) What kind of boat I?m in
(Much more) Although I can?t forget you
The light is growing dim

Feet are
(Off shore) Either sink or swim
(I saw) What kind of boat I?m in
(Much more) Although I can?t forget you
The light is growing dim

Feet are
beside the door,
His pure uncertain tears
The burden fell so tender
And in the darkest night a
Rose grew by his feet

Stand beside me now,
I've been
Born in Louisiana in a town called Franklin
I was fully matured by the time I reached the age of ten
A mulatto girl is what they called me
And us
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream waters
This land
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream waters
This land
The Southern wind sings again an island lullaby

Baby powder beach under my feet has got me rolling
And the breeze through crackling leaves like
The Southern wind sings again an island lullaby

Baby powder beach under my feet has got me rolling
And the breeze through crackling leaves like
(Off shore) Either sink or swim
(I saw) What kind of boat I?m in
(Much more) Although I can?t forget you
The light is growing dim

Feet are
swim in cut off blue jeans we floated away on a double blue air-mattress thinking about the islands and the streams wherever we go we're always at sikome
Japan...
On an island lead by all the ancient ways
Just a million miles from here
And yet it seems like only yesterday
That her song rang out so clear...
Where streams of whiskey are flowing

I have cursed, bled and sworn
Jumped bail and landed up in jail
Life has often tried to stretch me
But the rope
requires a dedication
All this love we feel needs no conversation
We ride it together, ah ha
From one love to another, ah ha

Islands in the stream
The countryside looks bare
Without you lying in her grass
The stream is dry
And the crickets silent
There's no music in the night
I'd become smoke
And hide in
requires a dedication
All this love we feel needs no conversation
We ride it together, ah ha
From one love to another, ah ha

Islands in the stream
requires a dedication
All this love we feel needs no conversation
We ride it together, ah ha
From one love to another, ah ha

Islands in the stream
and peaches are grown.

It's in this big city great people do dwell
Ten story houses, you all know them well
There's Dailys, and Reinholds, McDuffs by
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like, when you're older, must appease him
And promises
me.

Dot Dash (X 6),
Dip Flash (X 6),
Don't Crash (X 6).

Driven by self propulsion,
Turning right across the stream,
The risks increased,
With
[kool g rap]
Rikers island, rikers island
(iraq island, iraq island)
Rikers island, rikers island
(iraq island)
[chorus x2]

[noreaga]
Yo,
pulled away

The summer sun beats on and on, the shops swim in the heat
And you're standing by the traffic signs with taxis at your feet
I know that in