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Island In The Sun - Alcatrazz

Island In The Sun

Alcatrazz


Lyrics:
They named it "The rock", land of the living dead
A repose for the rich and famous
And all the infamous would tell each other's lies
Why did they want to tell the truth?

(Sail away now...)
On an island in the sun
Cool Pacific winds blow

Most were poets and they wrote in basic prose
On the walls of their sunset Blvd.
In their nine by five rooms, whose became inspired
By the silence in sight of the city

(Sail away now...)
On the island in the sun
Cool Pacific winds blow

(Sail away now...)
Just across the bay
Battered by the waves

(Sail away now...)
On the island in the sun
Cool Pacific winds blow

(Sail away now...)
Just across the bay
Battered by the waves

(Sail away now...)
(Sail away now...)
(Sail away now...)
(Sail away now...)
On an island in the sun
Cool Pacific winds blow...
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Letra:
Lo llamaron "La roca", tierra de los muertos vivientes.
Un descanso para los ricos y famosos.
Y todos los infames dirían las mentiras del otro
¿Por qué querían decir la verdad?

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
En una isla al sol
Soplan vientos fríos del Pacífico

La mayoría eran poetas y escribían en prosa básica.
En las paredes durante la puesta desde el Sunset Blvd.
En sus nueve por cinco habitaciones, que se inspiraron
Por el silencio a la vista de la ciudad

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
En la isla al sol
Soplan vientos fríos del Pacífico

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
Justo al otro lado de la bahía
Golpeado por las olas

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
En la isla al sol
Soplan vientos fríos del Pacífico

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
Justo al otro lado de la bahía
Golpeado por las olas

(Navega lejos ahora ...)
(Navega lejos ahora ...)
(Navega lejos ahora ...)
(Navega lejos ahora ...)
En una isla al sol
Soplan vientos fríos del Pacífico ...

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