I'm going to an islandWhere the sun will always shineWhere the

And the snow fliesOn a cold and grey Chicago mornA poor

No I can't forget this evening or your face as you

Love burns in a young man's heartHe would give her the

Underneath a silver moon, the ship is like a ghostShe's been

I heard a voice so pure and easy, a songbird singing

And he laid her down in a field of cornAnd the

He walked alone up the rocky roadTo find the place, to

There is something on my mindAnd I'm losing concentrationAnd I feel

Is there anybody going to listen to my storyAll about the

can see you now by the light of the

Don't worry darlingThat's not forever in my eyesJust want to hold

Last night I saw it there, shining in the dark againThe

Oh, there is a place where the wild men goWhen it's

The cafe's are all desertedThe streets are wet againThere's nothing quite

When I touch you I can feel you shiveringI can feel

We took a boat over Lake GenevaIt was raining all night

Wake up boys, there's a light at the windowI can hear

Here lies poor John, John from AberdeenHe gave his life for

Song fades I ran to the doorAnd then that wind,