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[Graham Bonnet / Yngwie Malmsteen]

They named it the rock, land of

the living dead

A repose for the rich and famous

All the infamous would tell each other's

lies

Why did they want to tell the truth

On an island in the sun

Cool Pacific winds blow

Most were poets and they wrote in

basic prose

On the walls of their sunset blvd.

In their nine by five rooms, became

inspired

By the silence in sight of the city

On an island in the sun

Cool Pacific winds blow

Just across the bay

Battered by the waves

On an island in the sun

Cool Pacific winds blow

Just across the bay

Battered by the waves

Key change

Two Sailawena's

On an island in the sun

Cool Pacific winds blow

Just across the bay

Battered by the waves