On an island with nearly
On an island with nearly nothing but me
I would chose a marimba to accompany me.
Music would keep my memories close.
Music would build some new ones.
I could continue to dance the waltz of death.
I could continue to be "determined" and have Hopes and Dreams
On that island I'll master the keyboard.
On that island I'll learn new songs.
I will go To the Moon
I will have Greensleeves.
I will Dance with Spiders
I will extend the Fall of Gravity.
On this island with nearly nothing but me
with an instrument and mallet
Music would always accompany me.
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