sarah brightman
island
What's life revealing? But base reality Take it how you want to Nothing comes for free We go all round believing In perfect harmony Who tells us that's the right way? Just open up and see  Like living on an island I'm lost, no land in sight Like living on an island I'm drifting without end Somehow believe in this dream of life Like living on an island  Never ending questions A trip through darkened space Sometimes getting nearer To question asked with grace But in the end it's all believing In whichever way you will The answer or the mystery Once black is now too white  Like living on an island I'm lost, no land in sight Like living on an island I'm drifting without end Somehow believe in this dream of life Like living on an island  Like living on an island I'm lost, no land in sight Like living on an island I'm drifting without end Somehow believe in this dream of life Like living on an island  Like living on an island I'm lost, no land in sight Like living on an island I'm drifting without end