| Song | Islands |
| Artist | John Denver |
| Album | Earth Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:John Denver Music:John Denver | |
| Islands call out to me | |
| Like the highlands that I always see | |
| In my dreams of home | |
| I am never alone when I'm there | |
| Islands like so many dreams | |
| Are like canyons but off the main stream | |
| And there's no one there | |
| The dreamer is always alone | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more - than islands | |
| Islands belong to the sea | |
| Like the dark sands of my memory | |
| When the morning comes | |
| They are stepping stones to the sun | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more - than islands |
| Lyrics: John Denver Music: John Denver | |
| Islands call out to me | |
| Like the highlands that I always see | |
| In my dreams of home | |
| I am never alone when I' m there | |
| Islands like so many dreams | |
| Are like canyons but off the main stream | |
| And there' s no one there | |
| The dreamer is always alone | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more than islands | |
| Islands belong to the sea | |
| Like the dark sands of my memory | |
| When the morning comes | |
| They are stepping stones to the sun | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more than islands |
| Lyrics: John Denver Music: John Denver | |
| Islands call out to me | |
| Like the highlands that I always see | |
| In my dreams of home | |
| I am never alone when I' m there | |
| Islands like so many dreams | |
| Are like canyons but off the main stream | |
| And there' s no one there | |
| The dreamer is always alone | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more than islands | |
| Islands belong to the sea | |
| Like the dark sands of my memory | |
| When the morning comes | |
| They are stepping stones to the sun | |
| And the mighty blue ocean | |
| Keeps rolling on every shore | |
| Like the spirit that binds us together | |
| We are so much more than islands |