The Seven Islands Songtext
von Joel Alme

I went down to the seven islands,
I had promised I would meet her there
With the palm trees wrapped up in silence,
With that ocean in the air

But sometimes when I dream of her,
On that island where the sunlight hits your eyes,
In the wind there′s no sorrow drifting by
And I wish that her eyes, oh her wonderful eyes,
Were there, there just for me
On that island I'll be free


How I wish that she still loves me,
And I remember what she said
How her letters used to release me,
And that feeling that we shared

But sometimes when I dream of her,
On an island where the sunlight hits your eyes,
In the wind there′s no sorrow drifting by
And I wish that her eyes, oh her wonderful eyes,
Were there, there just for me
On that island I'll be free

But sometimes when I dream of her,
On an Island where the sunlight hits your eyes
And the wind was drifting by