Island In the Sun
The Spinners Lyrics


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This is my island in the sun
Where my people have toiled since time begun
I may sail on many a sea
Her shores will always be home to me

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

When morning breaks the heaven on high
I lift my heavy load to the sky
Sun comes down with a burning glow
Mingles my sweat with the earth below

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

I see woman on bended knee
Cutting cane for her family
I see man at the water side
Casting nets at the surging tide

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

I hope the day will never come
That I can't awake to the sound of drum
Never let me miss carnival
With calypso songs philosophical

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

Sad the time, I'll ever miss
The gay colored skirts as they turn and twist
Let me always hear soft guitars
And a maiden's voice 'neath a thousand stars

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand




All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

Overall Meaning

The Spinners' "Island in the Sun" is a song about the singer's love for his home island. The song tells us how the island has been a part of his family for generations, and how it holds a special place in his heart. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the island's beauty, from its forests to its waters and its shining sand. The singer describes how hard the people on the island work, how they toil since time began, and how they rely on the land and sea for their livelihood.


The song's chorus, "Island in the sun, willed to me by my father's hand", emphasizes the connection between the singer and his home island. He is grateful for the island that has been passed down to him as a legacy, and he vows to always sing in praise of its beauty. The singer also hopes that he will never have to leave his island, and that he will always be able to enjoy the sounds and colors of carnival and hear soft guitars and a maiden's voice beneath the stars.


Overall, the song is a tribute to the beauty and spirit of the singer's island and its people, and a celebration of his love for this special place.


Line by Line Meaning

This is my island in the sun
This is the place where I belong, where I feel at home.


Where my people have toiled since time begun
Where my ancestors have lived and worked for generations.


I may sail on many a sea
I may travel far and wide.


Her shores will always be home to me
But I will always come back to this island, where I feel a strong connection.


Willed to me by my father's hand
This island was passed down to me by my father.


All my days I will sing in praise
I will always celebrate and honor this place, as it's a part of who I am.


Of your forest, waters, your shining sand
I appreciate the natural beauty of this island, its forests, oceans, and beaches.


When morning breaks the heaven on high
At dawn, I lift my heavy burden and look up to the sky.


I lift my heavy load to the sky
I offer my work and my struggles to a higher power.


Sun comes down with a burning glow
The hot sun beats down on me as I work.


Mingles my sweat with the earth below
My sweat seeps into the soil, as if I'm giving back to the land.


I see woman on bended knee
I observe the hard work of women who are bent over, cutting cane for their families.


Cutting cane for her family
They work to provide for those they love.


I see man at the water side
I also see men fishing at the shore.


Casting nets at the surging tide
They cast their nets into the sea, hoping for a bountiful catch.


I hope the day will never come
I pray that I never have to leave this place I love so much.


That I can't awake to the sound of drum
I want to wake up every morning to the sound of traditional music, which is part of my culture.


Never let me miss carnival
I don't want to miss out on the vibrant, colorful celebration of carnival.


With calypso songs philosophical
The songs at carnival are reflective of our culture and values.


Sad the time, I'll ever miss
It would be a sad time if I ever have to leave this place I love.


The gay colored skirts as they turn and twist
I would miss the beautiful skirts that twirl and swirl during traditional dances.


Let me always hear soft guitars
I want to hear gentle, soothing music that reminds me of home.


And a maiden's voice 'neath a thousand stars
I want to hear the sweet, pure voice of a young woman under the clear night sky.




Writer(s): Harry Belafonte, Irving Burgie

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