Island in the Sun
Text & Musikk : Sikkert Harry Belafonte
This is my island in the sun
where my people have toiled since time begun,
Tho I may sail on many a sea
her shores will always be home to me.
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Oh, island in the sun
willed to me by my father's hand.
All my days I will sing in praise
of your forests, waters your shining sand.
When morning breaks the heaven on high
I lift my heavy load to the sky.
Sun comes down with a burning glow
mingles my sweat with the earth below.
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Oh, island in the sun osv…..
I see woman on bended knee
cutting cane for her family.
I see man at waters side.
Casting nets at the surging tide.
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Oh, island in the sun osv…..