It seems like a world unreal When you're caught with a heart of stone And you wonder just how it feels How it feels not to feel alone How it feels not
Translation: Lake Of Tears. Island Earth.
my scrambled eggs this morning And then I think about it I'm the mayor of the city Yo where you all at man? Verse (Ghostface Killah) Yo it's Staten Island
I've a cozy little flat in what is known as Old Manhattan We'll settle down right here in town We'll take Manhattan The Bronx and Staten Island too
of her ice-water mansion Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams The islands and bays are for sportsmen And farther below Lake Ontario Takes in what Lake
[Mad Child] Yo, I'm a cannibal on Anthrax Island Dine on my victims swervin' through pylons Chamber music, car parked in dungeons Stun gun, never sound
pamphlet read, from seven to nine, don't hold that weight Ya'll just bait, I'm a fisherman, I own this lake When I catch fish, I fry 'em, to they back
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the lake is dancing Old knowledge are hiding There are rituals of godness Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh The king rises again From the Island of the Dragon The king
, hand in hand For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake There lies the leafy island
waters of the lake. In the twilight of the evening Follow the tail light trail Like fairy lights in the boreens On the drumlins of the lake And fill
The fiery sun of my passions Evaporates the love lakes of my soul Clouds my thoughts and rains you into existence As I take flight on bolts of lighting
is country in the city For you and me Oooooooo See the flowers in some windows Marigolds and daffodils Like a little piece of country Sitting on a windowsill Island
Singing, ?Peace is more than a dream? I met a girl down the far away island Just before she had to leave to catch a plane Ten thousand miles from lakes
Friday night As the summer drew to an end They can't believe that I just couldn't leave And I bid adieu to my friends 'Cause my bartender, she's from the islands
Moon shines hard on trouble Check your watch by the Lake City Shuttle And she tries hard not to decide Are you gonna tell him where you go nightly? When
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean Making islands where no island should go Oh no Those people were overjoyedthey took to their boats I thought it less like a lake
done with life My eyes will soon see The giant trees and the island's hole-filled cliffs My ethereal and living soul Will reach its eternal sleep And slowly we cross the lake