Band Bohem

ISLANDS OF PEOPLE

(Tekst: Andrea F – D.Kotar / Glasba: D.Kotar)

HONEY TALK TO ME
HONEY TALK TO ME
IT’S NEVER TOO LATE
TO FIGURE OUT WE’RE NOT ALONE
AND WHERE IS HOME

HONEY TALK TO ME
DON’ T YOU HIDE FROM ME
WE’RE FADING TO BLUE
BUT WE CAN MAKE IT THROUGH
IF WORDS ARE TRUE

SO WHEN THINGS LOOK GOOD
OTHER THINGS LOOK BAD
SO WE NEVER WALK
WE JUST CLIMB LIKE MAD
UP A MOUNTAIN
TO BE LEARNING TO FLY

WE’RE NO PARTNERS IN CRIME
WE’VE GOT NOTHING TO HIDE
WE’VE GOT RIVERS INSIDE
BUT WATER RUNS DRY
ON ISLANDS OF PEOPLE

AS WE STOOD IN LINE
GETTING HIT BY TIME
WITH NO ONE TO BLAME
ALL OUR DREAMS JUST SLIPPED AWAY
IN SLOW DECAY

SO WHEN THINGS LOOK GOOD
OTHER THINGS LOOK BAD
SO WE NEVER WALK
WE JUST CLIMB LIKE MAD
UP A MOUNTAIN
TO BE LEARNING TO FLY

WE’RE NO PARTNERS IN CRIME
WE’VE GOT NOTHING TO HIDE
WE’VE GOT RIVERS INSIDE
BUT WATER RUNS DRY
ON ISLANDS OF PEOPLE

WE ARE SOLDIERS IN TIME
VOICES LOST DOWN A LINE
RUNNING SLEEPLESS TONIGHT
FOLLOWING STARS
TO ISLANDS OF PEOPLE

ALL I NEED IS SOMETHING
WATER TO MY SHORE
ALL I GET IS NOTHING
THEN I GET SOME MORE