In this Isle I’ve seen the rising sun In silence and nothing aloud It is where, People would dine for two Not really, this isle is mine
It’s not a gold mine All it is, is an isle But I wouldn’t share it with two Other people. They’ll fall in love under the sun Well, this is not Eden where The “naked truth” is allowed
I wouldn’t say this aloud But this island is mine It’s nothing the gods would wear As a crown, but I’ll Not judge that because I still love this island for two
I hope you can see this too, But this dream is not allowed For the young daughter and sons In the future of mine. Without my little imaginary isle, Which I will not find anywhere
This isle is also where I could find comfort, love too. I know it’s only an isle And you’ve heard me, aloud And many times I said it’s mine And also about the great and beautiful sun
The truth is, it’s never about the sun Nor about the feeling that wouldn’t wear It is how this island is really just mine And no other two Roamers in my dream would be allowed To trespass into my private isle ~ *So they could find another sun for two And leave to a place where they are allowed This is mine, this is my isle