The Island
Keane Dolores Lyrics


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They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
They're showing puctures on the television
Women and children dying in the street
Ant we're still at it in our own place
Still trying to reach the future thru' the past
Still trying to care tomorrow from a tombstone.
But hey! Don't listen to me!
Cos this wasn't ment to be no sad song
We've heard to much of that before
Right now I only want to be here with you
Till the morning dew comes falling
I want to take you to the island
And trace your footprints in the sand
And in the evening when the sun goes down
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean.
They're raising banners over by the markets
Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
No way our holy flag is gonna fall
Up here we scrifice our children
To feed the worn out dreams of yesterday
And teach them dying will lead us into glory
But hey! Don't listen ...
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
And I know this peace and love's just copping out
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
Is just what being free is all about
And how this twisted wreckage down on Main Street
Will bring us all together in the end




And we'll go marching down the road to freedome
Freedome

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Keane Dolores's song, The Island, begin by describing the catastrophic events happening in Lebanon where the skies are burning and the cedars are bleeding in heat. They show pictures of women and children dying in the streets which highlights the distressing state of affairs. Despite all this, the world portrays an image and still tries to reach the future through the past. The lyrics continue by suggesting that tomorrow is still being cared about from a tombstone. However, the song is not intended to be sad. Dolores asks the audience not to listen to her as there has been enough of sad songs before. All she wants is to be with her loved one till the morning dew comes falling. She wants to take her lover to the island, trace their footprints in the sand, and make love to the sound of the ocean in the evening.


The second half of the lyrics of The Island introduce a new element where banners are raised, slogans are whitewashed, and witch doctors are praying for a mighty showdown in the markets. The society is torn apart between the ones raising the holy flag and those sacrificing their children to feed the worn-out dreams of yesteryear. The younger generation is dying In the ditches, and twisted wreckage is down on Main Street. However, the world is coming together in the end, and people will march down the road to freedom.


To sum up, The Island is a song that vividly portrays the world around us. The artist asks the audience to not listen to her as there has been enough of sad songs before. She wants to enjoy the present and be with her loved one until the morning dew comes falling. This song invites us to be mindful of the world around us and the state of affairs in different parts of the world.


Line by Line Meaning

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Reports from Lebanon indicate that there are wildfires spreading across the skies


Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
The cedar trees of Lebanon are being harmed by the intense heat and are emitting sap


They're showing pictures on the television
The media is broadcasting imagery of the current events in Lebanon


Women and children dying in the street
Innocent civilians, including women and children, are suffering and dying in the public areas


And we're still at it in our own place
Despite the situation in Lebanon, we are still preoccupied with our own personal endeavors


Still trying to reach the future thru' the past
Attempting to progress toward the future by drawing inspiration from events that occurred in the past


Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone
Continuing to work on building a positive future, even when it seems like all hope is lost


But hey! Don't listen to me!
However, do not pay too much attention to my perspective


Cos this wasn't meant to be no sad song
Because this song was not intended to be a mournful piece


We've heard too much of that before
We have already been subjected to excessive amounts of sorrowful music


Right now I only want to be here with you
At present, my sole desire is to be in your company


Till the morning dew comes falling
Until the dew settles on the grass in the early hours of the morning


I want to take you to the island
I yearn for us to visit an island together


And trace your footprints in the sand
I desire to walk with you on the shoreline, following in your footsteps


And in the evening when the sun goes down
As the sun sets in the evening


We'll make love to the sound of the ocean
We will engage in intimate behavior accompanied by the soothing sound of the waves


They're raising banners over by the markets
Signs are being put up in the market area


Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls
Messages are being painted over on the walls of the shipyard


Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown
Superstitious individuals are hoping for a grand confrontation


No way our holy flag is gonna fall
Our sacred banner will not be brought down


Up here we sacrifice our children
Within our region, we willingly give up our offspring


To feed the worn out dreams of yesterday
To fulfill the no longer viable aspirations from days past


And teach them dying will lead us into glory
Educating them that perishing for this cause will bring about great honor


But hey! Don't listen ...
However, do not put too much trust in my opinion


Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
I realize that individuals such as myself have an incomplete understanding of the overall situation


And I know this peace and love's just copping out
I acknowledge that advocating for peace and love is perceived by some as a cop-out


And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
I suppose the young boys who are perishing in the trenches


Is just what being free is all about
Are what defines and exemplifies what it means to be free


And how this twisted wreckage down on Main Street
The chaotic disaster on Main Street


Will bring us all together in the end
Will eventually unite us all as one


And we'll go marching down the road to freedom
We will move forward together toward the path of freedom


Freedom
Freedom




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ASHLEY WALES, JOHN RICHARD TIMOTHY COXON

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Comments from YouTube:

Denis Mc Auliffe

Omg this is just beautiful..she was a stunning woman a true Irish legend of our Green Isle ..I love Deleros thanks for your amazing voice and healing ❤️😊🙏💋🕊

Yl1 Bl67

I can't think of any well known singer that could sing this as well as Dolores does here. A perfect match of song to singer, and sung with such empathy and feeling. A gem from the west of Ireland. The accompanying musicians can take a bow also.

Fawn Malone

try the composer Paul Brady - the original rendition! 💙

John O'Shea

What a fabulous voice. I adore all of Dolores Keane's songs. Galway Bay is very special. All of these songs are timeless and all Generations will enjoy.

TheToolnut

Her version of Galway Bay is a masterpiece, 👍🔨🪓🌲🇮🇪🇮🇪

Brid Kearney

One of the best ballad singers ever. What a legend. I’v always loved your voice Dolores. Galway Bay is another favourite of mine….

Marshall Worsnop

Well done Paul Brady for writing this great song, it rang true many years ago and now also.....lovely voice this girl

Ellie McTex

definitely the most talented female interpreter of Irish song .... amazing music from the lovely Dolores

Laura Barrett

Saw her last night in the Olympia. Age and Illness have taken their toll on a wonderful talent, but she's still prepared to get up there and perform for an audience. Fair play to her. 

DealReal12

Age and illness? Please don't tell me that.

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