| Song | Island Heart |
| Artist | The Comsat Angels |
| Album | Land |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Comsat Angels | |
| Genie in a light brown bottle | |
| A little bitter in asides | |
| She's fishing where the coast | |
| Is not so clear | |
| A ship in the night | |
| Is putting out to sea | |
| And it could be coming | |
| Could be coming | |
| Could be coming here | |
| It's not her maiden voyage | |
| But she floats across the floor | |
| Doesn't want to wait and see | |
| What gets washed ashore | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| I'd never heard that kind of thing | |
| In my whole life before | |
| Maybe it's a code | |
| That I don't know | |
| I hope the next one's plain sailing | |
| 'Cause this one's on the rocks | |
| And the tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming in | |
| She's a skin diver | |
| Looking for the treasure chest | |
| I'd really like to guide her | |
| But she's out of her depth | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Set sail... | |
| Flicking through the letters | |
| On the doormat today | |
| Looks like there';s a | |
| Postcard from abroad | |
| 'The weather's fine here | |
| But you know the rest | |
| 'And you didn't pass | |
| Didn't pass | |
| Didn't pass the test!' | |
| Palm trees sway gently | |
| As a breeze blows from the sea | |
| Now I don't think it's | |
| Such a bad place to be | |
| A million stars light up | |
| The island night | |
| But the sand gets | |
| In my eyes sometimes | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail to this island... heart? |
| zuo ci : Comsat Angels | |
| Genie in a light brown bottle | |
| A little bitter in asides | |
| She' s fishing where the coast | |
| Is not so clear | |
| A ship in the night | |
| Is putting out to sea | |
| And it could be coming | |
| Could be coming | |
| Could be coming here | |
| It' s not her maiden voyage | |
| But she floats across the floor | |
| Doesn' t want to wait and see | |
| What gets washed ashore | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| I' d never heard that kind of thing | |
| In my whole life before | |
| Maybe it' s a code | |
| That I don' t know | |
| I hope the next one' s plain sailing | |
| ' Cause this one' s on the rocks | |
| And the tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming in | |
| She' s a skin diver | |
| Looking for the treasure chest | |
| I' d really like to guide her | |
| But she' s out of her depth | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Set sail... | |
| Flicking through the letters | |
| On the doormat today | |
| Looks like there' s a | |
| Postcard from abroad | |
| ' The weather' s fine here | |
| But you know the rest | |
| ' And you didn' t pass | |
| Didn' t pass | |
| Didn' t pass the test!' | |
| Palm trees sway gently | |
| As a breeze blows from the sea | |
| Now I don' t think it' s | |
| Such a bad place to be | |
| A million stars light up | |
| The island night | |
| But the sand gets | |
| In my eyes sometimes | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail to this island... heart? |
| zuò cí : Comsat Angels | |
| Genie in a light brown bottle | |
| A little bitter in asides | |
| She' s fishing where the coast | |
| Is not so clear | |
| A ship in the night | |
| Is putting out to sea | |
| And it could be coming | |
| Could be coming | |
| Could be coming here | |
| It' s not her maiden voyage | |
| But she floats across the floor | |
| Doesn' t want to wait and see | |
| What gets washed ashore | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| I' d never heard that kind of thing | |
| In my whole life before | |
| Maybe it' s a code | |
| That I don' t know | |
| I hope the next one' s plain sailing | |
| ' Cause this one' s on the rocks | |
| And the tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming | |
| Tide is coming in | |
| She' s a skin diver | |
| Looking for the treasure chest | |
| I' d really like to guide her | |
| But she' s out of her depth | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Set sail... | |
| Flicking through the letters | |
| On the doormat today | |
| Looks like there' s a | |
| Postcard from abroad | |
| ' The weather' s fine here | |
| But you know the rest | |
| ' And you didn' t pass | |
| Didn' t pass | |
| Didn' t pass the test!' | |
| Palm trees sway gently | |
| As a breeze blows from the sea | |
| Now I don' t think it' s | |
| Such a bad place to be | |
| A million stars light up | |
| The island night | |
| But the sand gets | |
| In my eyes sometimes | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail to this island heart? | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail | |
| Will you sail to this island... heart? |