| Song | Island In A Stream |
| Artist | The Mission UK |
| Album | God's Own Medicine |
| 作词 : Hussey | |
| The silver moon and a singing breeze | |
| I'm walking out under the stars | |
| Light a cigarette, and watch the smoke | |
| As it chases my dreams away | |
| I turn and gaze out to the sea | |
| And watch as the waves come tumbling in | |
| Off in the distance an angel cries | |
| As the ship of the line comes into bay | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I'm just an island in a stream | |
| I'm all at sea, come rescue me | |
| I'm just an island in a stream | |
| I'm all at sea, come rescue me | |
| Building castles, and flying flags | |
| And my lips begin to sting | |
| I feel the sand, beneath my feet | |
| And my hallowing heart begins to sing | |
| The flashing light warns of danger here, | |
| But the ship come on, sailing in | |
| I run for the shores, and away to hide | |
| I need a time and a place to think. | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I look around to find a friend for life | |
| Seeking refuge in your arms | |
| Splinters of ice, thin, sharp, and cold | |
| Pierce my freezing skin | |
| I was scared of your embrace | |
| You show me a grave new world | |
| And against the tide and dashed on the rocks | |
| The ship of the line comes on in | |
| (Chorus) | |
| (Chorus) |
| zuò cí : Hussey | |
| The silver moon and a singing breeze | |
| I' m walking out under the stars | |
| Light a cigarette, and watch the smoke | |
| As it chases my dreams away | |
| I turn and gaze out to the sea | |
| And watch as the waves come tumbling in | |
| Off in the distance an angel cries | |
| As the ship of the line comes into bay | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m just an island in a stream | |
| I' m all at sea, come rescue me | |
| I' m just an island in a stream | |
| I' m all at sea, come rescue me | |
| Building castles, and flying flags | |
| And my lips begin to sting | |
| I feel the sand, beneath my feet | |
| And my hallowing heart begins to sing | |
| The flashing light warns of danger here, | |
| But the ship come on, sailing in | |
| I run for the shores, and away to hide | |
| I need a time and a place to think. | |
| Chorus | |
| I look around to find a friend for life | |
| Seeking refuge in your arms | |
| Splinters of ice, thin, sharp, and cold | |
| Pierce my freezing skin | |
| I was scared of your embrace | |
| You show me a grave new world | |
| And against the tide and dashed on the rocks | |
| The ship of the line comes on in | |
| Chorus | |
| Chorus |