little island (Cover)

in my little island i’m a little high at night i meet the light around my middle eye let the day away what ever came my way i lie in bed and pray the sun will rise again down down into the silence round round adrift and mindless dreaming in technicolor drown in crystal skies In my little island, where the waves kiss the shore, Stars whisper secrets I’ve never heard before, Floating in the moment, lost in time and space, Chasing shadows softly, in this quiet place. Beneath the moon’s glow, shadows dance and sway, Echoes of the night, softly drift away, The breeze carries dreams across the midnight tide, In this tranquil world, nowhere left to hide. Let the day away, whatever came my way, I lie in bed and pray the sun will rise again, Colors blending, swirling in my mind, In the calm of night, a peace I find. Down down into the silence, where the secrets lie, Round round, adrift and mindless, touching the sky, Dreaming in technicolor, drowning in the glow, In crystal skies, where only dreamers go. Whispers in the darkness, soft as falling rain, Echoes of eternity, release the pain, Time dissolves like water, flowing through my veins, In this endless moment, nothing’s quite the same. Shadows cast their stories on the tides’ gentle face, Floating in the ether, lost in time and space, Every star a memory, every wave a song, In this little island, where I belong. The night’s a canvas painted deep in blue, Filled with all the dreams I never knew, In the stillness, find the truth inside, A silent journey where my spirit flies. Let the moonlight guide me, through the velvet night, In this endless wonder, bathed in silver light, Crystals in the sky, reflecting my desire, Burning bright in the dark, an eternal fire. Beyond the horizon, where the sun’s first gleam, Lies a place of wonder, like a waking dream, Where time is a river flowing wild and free, And every moment’s a mystery to see. The ocean’s lullaby sings softly in my mind, Tales of old and new, intertwined, In this sacred silence, I find my way, Guided by the stars of yesterday. Floating on a cloud of endless blue, Thoughts like feathers, drifting true, Caught between worlds, I softly sway, Lost in the magic of the night’s ballet. As dawn approaches, gentle and slow, Colors bleed into a golden glow, But even as the daylight breaks, The night’s enchantment softly aches. In my little island, where dreams are spun, Underneath the moon and sun, I find my peace, my silent tune, Dancing forever in a cosmic boon. in my little island i’m a little high at night i meet the light around my middle eye let the day away what ever came my way i lie in bed and pray the sun will rise again down down into the silence round round adrift and mindless dreaming in technicolor drown in crystal skies