The Island Ronan Keating

[Verse 1]
They say the skies of lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
They're showing pictures on the television
Women and children dying in the streets
And we're still at it in our own place
Still trying to reach the future through the past
Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone

[Chorus]
But hey don't listen to me
This wasn't meant to be no sad song
I've sang to much of that before
Right now I only want to be here with you
Till the morning dew comes falling
I want to take you to thе island
And trace your footprints in the sand
And in the еvening when there's no one around
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean

[Verse 2]
They're raising banners over by the markets
White-washing slogans on the shipyard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
No way way our holy flag is gonna fall
Up here we sacrifice our children
To feed the worn out dreams of yesterday
And teach them dying will lead us into glory