Keith Armstrong - Islands lyrics

I drove to the winner's estate With a sash on my arm In the car With the snow falling down While I planned my greatest escape The driver won't know in the snow All my time I find my mind fly To islands of silence I'll sing till morning comes I plowed through the snowy charade Till the snow on the ground turned to brown And the clouds went their way Horizons and still golden lakes Oh I'll make it somehow But all my time I find my mind fly To islands of silence I'll sing till morning I've been wondering If I should fight but I'll flee I've been traveling For miles and miles I've been wondering If I should fight but I'll flee I've been traveling For miles and miles