B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
B.W. Stevenson
Boats in the harbor
Gonna sail me away
I'm goin' to the island
To the eternal day
Going up to the island
I'm getting tired of the same old life
Just beyond the horizon
I know of a paradise
Going up to the island
Where the water is crystal clear
And at the end of my journey
I'll be there
(I'll be, I'll be there)
The fruit is eternal
But the basket is not
The fruits are everlasting
But your basket will rot
This world is not forevеr
It's a crazy, crazy place
If I knew I had to stay herе
I'd be a basket case
Going up to the island
I'm getting tired of the same old life
Just beyond the horizon
I know of a paradise
Going up to the island
Where the water is crystal clear
And at the end of my journey
I'll be there
(I'll be, I'll be there)
I'm going up to the island
I'm getting tired of the same old life
Just beyond the horizon
I know of a paradise
I'm going up to the island
Where the water is crystal clear
And at the end of my journey
I'll be there
(I'll be, I'll be there)
Paradise was written by Brown Bannister & B.W. Stevenson & Chris Christian.
Paradise was produced by Chris Christian & Brown Bannister.