Island in the Sun

They named it the rock, land of the living dead A repose for the rich and famous And all the infamous would tell each others lies Why did they want to tell the truth Sail away On an island in the sun Sail away Cool Pacific winds blow Most were poets and they wrote in basic prose On the walls of their sunset boulevard In their nine by five rooms became inspired By the silence in sight of the city Sail away On an island in the sun Sail away Cool Pacific winds blow Sail away Just across the bay Sail away Battered by the waves