Cast Away en The Moon Invaders

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 ...