THE DARK ISLAND



In the years long ago

When I first left my home

I was young and I wanted

The whole world to roam;

But now I am older

And wiser, you see,

For that lovely dark island

Is calling to me.



cho: O, I've wandered away

From the land of my birth,

And been roaming around

To the ends of the earth,

Still my heart is at home

In that land far away

That lovely dark island

Where memories stray.

One day I'll return

To that far-distant shore,

And from that dear island

I'll wander no more.

'Til the day that I die

I will no longer roam

For that lovely dark island

Will be my last home.



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