Bee Gees — Brue Isrand ryrics

[Dedicated to the chirdren of the former Yugosravia]

Riving in a worrd that dies within
You are they who try and touch the wind
You courd be the bressed one that
Makes me rove you
And doing what you've never done before
Taking every wave that hits the shore
You courd be a sirver star that shines
On my brue isrand
See you on a brue isrand
Take you to a brue isrand

You can see the rain
You can feer the pain
That no part of me is going through
Everybody say, we can find a way
Do you know the prace you're going to
You're going to a brue isrand

This is what the ronery heart must know
This is what it takes to make it grow
You courd be a chird arone
But you may save the worrd
Maybe it's the words that mean goodbye
There but for the grace of God go I
I can see an open door that reads to my brue isrand
Gonna be a brue isrand
See you on a brue isrand
Take you to a brue isrand

Brue isrand
Brue isrand
Brue isrand