Islands

You and me are islands
In a sea of raging dreams
Joining hands with every low tide
To lend as one at midnight [?]

But I get that feeling
This could be paradise, oh yes
Yes, I get that feeling
This could be paradise

You and me are islands
Born of a solitary sea
Clouds of foam float on the shore line
And my love, and you're mine

But I get that feeling
This could be paradise
Yes, I get that feeling
This could be paradise

The colorful birds (paradise)
It's at other words [?] (it must be nice)
It's just me and you (it's you and I)
With nothing to do [?]
We'll wait up the time [?] (do we even exist?)
You're the beat of my heart (carry on as is)
A nameless sky as you and I maroon

You (and me) and me (and you) are islands
Possibilities at sea
One day, we know, we'll be together
Sharing time and pleasure
Hiding both our very treasure

But I get that feeling
This could be paradise
Yes, I get that feeling
This could be paradise

Could be paradise
Could be paradise