Island In The Rain
The Men They Couldn't Hang Lyrics


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I'll take a journey through the town to dock gate one
And there I'll take a ferry boat
That ferry sails across the Solent waters deep
To an island like a castle with a moat
I'll leave the empty shores of Hythe and Netley Bay
The smoke of Fawley soon will fade
And I'll be bound where something undecided waits
A memory or a useless masquerade
Back to the island in the rain
Before the season or the weather's change
I'm searching for the ghosts that haunt this island view
One looks like me one has the face of you
I'll go to bars we used to go to every day
To Tennyson's statue carved in stone
It's stayed the same throughout the passing of the years
But we were made of faithless flesh and bone
This time of year it rains on every empty beach
This time of year the summer souvenirs are gone
No slot machines, candy floss or novelties
Like love affairs picked up and lost along the prom
There's only lovers walking in the rain
The way we did before another sea-son came




Ghosts, shadows, spirits of a dream
Or just players in a scene?

Overall Meaning

The Men They Couldn't Hang's song Island In The Rain is about a journey to an island that holds memories of days gone by. The singer takes a ferry boat across Solent waters to an island that seems like a castle with a moat. The journey takes him away from the empty shores of Hythe and Netley Bay, leaving behind the smoke of Fawley. He is bound for the island where something undecided waits, whether it be a memory or a useless masquerade.


Upon arriving at the island, the singer is searching for the ghosts that haunt this island view. One looks like him and one has the face of someone else. He goes to the bars they used to go to every day and visits Tennyson's statue carved in stone. It has stayed the same throughout the passing of the years while they were made of faithless flesh and bone. This time of year, it rains on every empty beach and the summer souvenirs are gone. There are no slot machines, candy floss or novelties; only lovers walking in the rain like they did before another season came.


The song talks about the ghosts, shadows, and spirits of a dream, or just players in a scene. The island in the rain holds memories for the singer, and he is searching for something he cannot quite pinpoint. The lyrics are introspective and reflective, and evoke a sense of nostalgia and melancholy.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll take a journey through the town to dock gate one
I will start my journey from the town where I will reach dock gate one


And there I'll take a ferry boat
Once I reach dock gate one, I will board a ferry boat


That ferry sails across the Solent waters deep
The ferry will sail across the deep Solent waters


To an island like a castle with a moat
The ferry will take me to an island which looks like a castle surrounded by a moat


I'll leave the empty shores of Hythe and Netley Bay
From the town, I am leaving the empty shores of Hythe and Netley Bay behind


The smoke of Fawley soon will fade
The smoke of Fawley will soon disappear as I move away from it


And I'll be bound where something undecided waits
I will reach a place where something is waiting for me but I am unsure of what that is


A memory or a useless masquerade
It could be a memory from the past or just a pointless act


Back to the island in the rain
I am returning to the island where it is currently raining


Before the season or the weather's change
I want to reach the island before there is any change in season or weather


I'm searching for the ghosts that haunt this island view
My purpose of returning to the island is to search for ghosts that are believed to exist there


One looks like me, one has the face of you
The ghosts that are haunting the island consist of one that resembles me and the other that resembles you


I'll go to bars we used to go to every day
I am planning to visit the bars which we used to frequent every day in the past


To Tennyson's statue carved in stone
I will also visit Tennyson's statue which is made of stone


It's stayed the same throughout the passing of the years
Although years have passed, the statue remains the same


But we were made of faithless flesh and bone
Unlike the statue, we were human beings and our bodies were not everlasting


This time of year it rains on every empty beach
At this time of year, it rains on every beach which is empty


This time of year the summer souvenirs are gone
During this season, all the summer souvenirs have been removed


No slot machines, candy floss or novelties
There are no slot machines, candy floss or novelties left behind


Like love affairs picked up and lost along the prom
These things are like love affairs which were started and ended on the promenade


There's only lovers walking in the rain
The only thing left now are lovers who are walking in the rain


The way we did before another season came
This is just like the way we used to walk in the rain before another season arrived


Ghosts, shadows, spirits of a dream
The ghosts and shadows which I am searching for could be imaginary or just a dream


Or just players in a scene?
I am not sure if these are real ghosts or just people playing a part in a scene




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John LaStrada

This a marvelous song -- everything -- the vocals, music, lyrics, musicianship -- absolutely stunning. This entire LP & band itself is stellar.

Mark Waterhouse

Thanks. Brought best years of my life back with this and the album. How did I forget about this album, one of the best live acts in history too

Andy lec58

Great night at the Fleece in Bristol, hope to repeat when the situation allows

Mike R

Great band, totally underrated. Saw them at the Town and Country club in the early 90s in Camden a few times. Still listen to their stuff now.

Mark Waterhouse

Me too

Susan Cooper

Remember hearing them singing this at a gig in 88. Brilliant then and still is

Christian-Albrecht Groddeck

After so many years, we meet us as first, the music from the band is still awesome, thankyou friends.

Dave Dai Rees

Beautiful ❤

Henk Loobuyck

great song !

John Scott

This song brought me from Cape Town to Corby, still searching for those ghosts

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