Pop Thomas Ti
Islands

It’s strange… I know.
We are two separate islands –
You’re big, you’re small,
No bridge to link up these wildlands.
We’re making waves in the ocean
With swift streams of emotions here.

Now and again, we wish we were not related,
But in vain, we try to hide our true feelings.
And this pretense is sure killing us.

Whatever happens between us, sharing our lot,
We’re going stronger together, like it or not.

You think you’re smart?!
The waves are getting much higher.
We drift apart
We burn our bridges behind us now.

The time will show who was in the wrong.
We’re growing old, but still come on strong.

Away we go –
The water’s flooded the islands.
I miss you so…
It’s not exactly what I planned.
This is not what I planned at all.

I’m gonna miss you forever.
I’m gonna miss you forever.
I’m gonna miss you forever.
No matter what I said before.

It’s strange, you know,
We are two separate islands.
We’re big, we’re small,
No bridge to link up these wildlands.
We make huge waves in the ocean
With swift streams of emotions.
Drown in streams of emotions, we.