Willows cry, people fly to an island And
leave the world behind I will sing I'm
the king of the island And we'll have
peace of mind
What's inside my love Is it something
new you asked me to do Won't you tell
me what I'm supposed to do Or tell
me it's true
On and on like a wondering minstrel I
sing this song for you Mellow strings
of the orchestra playing They bow their
heads down too
What's inside my love Is it something
new you asked me to do You're changing
everyday But it won't be long There
is nothing wrong
And mine is a piece of yours And yours
is a piece of mine
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