Don't you know that I'm sailing On constant waves of yours Is it your indecision of love That makes them roll For tomorrow could be the day When wages go away But tomorrow we'll make it at last It would surely be better than the past All thought I'm sinking , I'm drowing My love still floats The tide may be high The tide may be low Your feelings keep rocking around my heart 'til fall off the boat If tomorrow could be the day When waves go away Island man, island man ...