The Island
Lord & Dego Lyrics


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A train goes past the station
There are leaves upon the line
Commuters stifle sniffles
With a plastic cup of wine
Waiting at a level crossing
Stands a silver four-wheel-drive
Time to pick the kids up
Who knows when they will arrive
Down the lane a little cyclist
With a little flashing light
Slips past a little church
Its little windows shining bright
Around the back a graveyard
With some ageing wooden benches
Empty beer cans litter graves
Of those who died in trenches
We're all living on this island
We're all getting by
Empire lost, we count the cost but
Stiff upper lips don't cry
On the fields of Battle
There's a kid flying a kite
His parents pecking fingerfoods
Discussing who is right
He says they should move
But she wants to stay put
He's increasingly insistent
But she's putting down her foot
Across the road a pub is open
Parasols out front
People drinking continental lager
Talking with a grunt
The cat jumps up on to the bar
A glass falls with a smash
“That's coming from your wages”
Says the landlord waving cash
We're all living on this island
We're all getting by
Empire lost, we count the cost but
Stiff upper lips don't cry
Streets away, a tiny woman
Pulls a basket on its wheel
Inside the Yorkshire terrier
Looks forward to its meals
She stops into a corner shop
Picks up a box of tea
She strolls back home and watches
Something on the BBC
Next door a baby's crying
'Cause she wants to have her feed
Her mum lets out a big sigh
'Cause she's settled down to read
Up and down the country
On the doorsteps and the drives
All the British people
Going about their British lives
We're all living on this island
We're all getting by
Empire lost, we count the cost but
Stiff upper lips don't cry
We're all living on this island
We're all getting by




Empire lost, we count the cost but
Stiff upper lips don't cry

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lord & Dego's song "The Island" paint a vivid picture of everyday life on a small British island. The song showcases various scenes and characters, highlighting the mundane yet relatable moments of their lives. The opening lines depict a train passing by the station and commuters dealing with the inconvenience caused by leaves on the train tracks. The commuters try to find solace in a plastic cup of wine while waiting at a level crossing.


The song continues to describe different moments from around the island, such as a cyclist passing by a shining church, a graveyard with aging wooden benches and empty beer cans, and an open pub where people drink continental lager and engage in gruff conversations. Through these scenes, the song reflects the diversity and complexity of life on the island.


The lyrics also touch upon personal relationships and conflicts. For example, a couple discusses whether to move or stay put, the husband becoming increasingly insistent while the wife stands firm. In another scene, a tiny woman pulls a basket with her Yorkshire terrier inside, making a stop at a corner shop to buy a box of tea. These moments capture the everyday struggles and routines of ordinary people, which are interwoven into the fabric of the island.


Line by Line Meaning

A train goes past the station
The everyday routines of life continue, moving forward despite the challenges


There are leaves upon the line
Obstacles and difficulties are present, causing delays and disruptions


Commuters stifle sniffles
People suppress their emotions and frustrations


With a plastic cup of wine
Finding solace and temporary relief in simple pleasures


Waiting at a level crossing
Patiently anticipating a moment of progress


Stands a silver four-wheel-drive
A symbol of modernity and mobility waiting to move forward


Time to pick the kids up
Responsibility and duty call for caretaking


Who knows when they will arrive
Uncertainty and unpredictability surround the future


Down the lane a little cyclist
An individual navigating their way through life


With a little flashing light
Seeking attention and safety in a chaotic world


Slips past a little church
Passing by the constructs and dogmas of religious institutions


Its little windows shining bright
The allure and beauty found within faith


Around the back a graveyard
Reminders of mortality and the passage of time


With some ageing wooden benches
Spaces for contemplation and reflection


Empty beer cans litter graves
Disrespect and disregard for the sacrifices of the past


Of those who died in trenches
Honoring the memories of those who fought in wars


We're all living on this island
We are all interconnected in our shared existence


We're all getting by
We are all managing and coping


Empire lost, we count the cost but
Reflecting on the consequences of a fallen empire


Stiff upper lips don't cry
Maintaining a facade of strength and resilience


On the fields of Battle
In the midst of conflicts and struggles


There's a kid flying a kite
A moment of innocence and joy amidst turmoil


His parents pecking fingerfoods
Engaging in trivial arguments and disagreements


Discussing who is right
Attempting to assert dominance and control in a relationship


He says they should move
Advocating for change and progress


But she wants to stay put
Preferring stability and familiarity


He's increasingly insistent
Becoming more forceful and determined in his viewpoint


But she's putting down her foot
Asserting her own position and refusing to compromise


Across the road a pub is open
A place of community and social interaction


Parasols out front
Signs of relaxation and leisure


People drinking continental lager
Indulging in foreign experiences and tastes


Talking with a grunt
Engaging in casual conversations without much depth


The cat jumps up on to the bar
An unexpected occurrence that adds charm and amusement


A glass falls with a smash
An accident that disrupts the tranquility


“That's coming from your wages”
Holding someone accountable for their actions


Says the landlord waving cash
Exercising authority and control over the situation


Streets away, a tiny woman
A figure of modest stature and influence


Pulls a basket on its wheel
Carrying the burdens and responsibilities of daily life


Inside the Yorkshire terrier
A companion and source of comfort


Looks forward to its meals
Finding joy and satisfaction in simplicity


She stops into a corner shop
Engaging in the ordinary activities of survival


Picks up a box of tea
Finding comfort and warmth in a familiar beverage


She strolls back home and watches
Taking a moment to observe the world around her


Something on the BBC
Being connected to the larger world through media


Next door a baby's crying
The sound of distress and need


'Cause she wants to have her feed
Expressing hunger and seeking nourishment


Her mum lets out a big sigh
Feeling the weight of parental responsibilities


'Cause she's settled down to read
Finding solace and escape in literature


Up and down the country
Across the entire nation


On the doorsteps and the drives
In every neighborhood and community


All the British people
The collective identity of a nation


Going about their British lives
Engaging in the everyday activities unique to their culture


We're all living on this island
We are all part of a shared space and society


We're all getting by
We are all navigating and surviving


Empire lost, we count the cost but
Facing the consequences of a historical era


Stiff upper lips don't cry
Displaying strength and resilience despite hardship




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Written by: Daniel Bailey-Graham

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