There, in a wrinkle on earth’s face,
I thought there was for us a place,
Where you and I would share a dream,
no matter how hard it may seem.
A tiny place, in time and space,
That it could shelter human race.
So high the hopes, So tight the ropes.
You’ll never come, but even so,
I’ll wait for you, and there I go.
There, on an island at sea’s heart,
I thought anew we’d make a start,
Beyond the land of pain and tears,
leaving behind the wasted years.
A tiny place, in time and space,
That it could harbor human race.
So high the hopes, So tight the ropes.
You’ll never come, but even so,
I’ll wait for you, and there I go.