Lyrics:
The days of innocence, a simpler time
A way to return, we'll never find
Though that time has passed, and we have grown
I'll always look back to where the seeds were sewn

Dear island, of Deer Island,
where my memories were born and raised

The dandelion sea, ebbs and flows
In time with Spring, a children's rose
As the seeds are dispersed, decorating the wind
The soul escapes, the vessel of skin

Dear island, of Deer Island,
where my memories were born and raised

As you come of age, and see those filled with greed
Desires grow but not the ones you need
Always makeshift, not the long haul
What love is there to make, if there's no love at all?

Dear island, of Deer Island,
where my memories were born and raised

Michael Kernstock

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