Текст Phil Vassar – Island Boy

He left Maine ’cause he needed a change
And he was desperate to rearrange priorities
And he thought the sea
Would be the best place to be

He’s an island boy
Yeah he’s an island boy
Living his life where stress is the enemy
Now he’s an island boy
A stone’s throw from St. Croix
He’s finally found his piece of serenity

Now he tends bar at the Old Mango
And he sees tourists come and go
With their pressed pants and camera case
Too much sun burned on their face
And he watches the snow on CNN
With all of his dope-smokin’ friends
Just look at the hell they must be in
Swears he won’t go back again

Cause he’s an island boy
Yeah he’s an island boy
Living his life where stress is the enemy
Yeah he’s an island boy
A stone’s throw from St. Croix
He’s finally found his piece of serenity

You know the love of his life has always been Emily
She loves the man she sees

In her island boy
He’s an island boy
Living his life where stress is the enemy
And now he’s an island boy
A stone’s throw from St. Croix
He’s finally found his piece of serenity

Yeah he’s an island boy
A stone’s throw from St. Croix
Yeah

Yeah he’s an island boy