Lyrics

We walked into the theater
Waited for the symphony to start
The conductor counted in
And tapped the rythmn out with his baton

The Soloist took first chair
And left the seat vacant beside you
This man is an island

It's my favorite kind of movie
The loner and his horse go riding on
A cold wind wrapped round your shoulder
Sent shivers up your spine as it rolled on

The film began to crackle burn
And your love took an ugly turn upside down
This man is an island

A solitary man at best
I will put your love to the test
'Cause I am an Island

This man is an island