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The Dark Island (黑暗岛屿) - Carl Wilson
Away to the westward

I'm longing to be

A the beauties of heaven
Unfold by the sea

Where the sweet purple heather blooms
Fragrant and free

On a hilltop high above
The dark island

Oh Island of my childhood I'm dreaming of three
As the steamer leaves oban and passes tiree

Soon I'll capture the magic that lingers for me

When I'm back once more upon the dark island

So gentle the sea breeze that ripples the bay

Where the stream joins the ocean and young children play

On the strand of pure silver I'll welcome each day

And I'll roam forever more- The Dark Island

Oh Island of my childhood I'm dreaming of thee

As the steamer leaves oban and passes tiree

Soon I'll capture the magic that lingers for me

When I'm back once more upon the dark island

True gems of the Hebrides bathed in the light

Of the mid-summer dawning that follows the night

How I yearn for the cries of the seagull in flight

As they circle high a bove- The Darksand

Oh isle of my childhood I'm dreaming of thee
As the steamer leaves Oban and passes Ti ree
Soon I'll capture the magic that lingers for me

When I'm back once more upon- The Dark Island