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  Your Island Will Disappear Prince Edward Island has what is known as a 'working landscape', and indeed most of the province is densely populated and cultivated. Our forests are also being clear cut at an alarming rate, and much of the shoreline is thick with summer cottage development. This song is a sentinal call, a warning, that we must be good stewards and take care of our Island, or it's natural beauty and charm will disappear like water in the sun. Lyrics I am the banks of the Southwest River I am the Margate hills I am the hayfield asleep in December Under the cold winter chill I am the marram grass And I am the shore And if you decide not to care any more Your Island will disappear Your Island will disappear Your Island will disappear Like water in the sun I am the furrows turned red in the autumn I am the seagull's delight I am the cow path that leads to the stable I am the owl in the night I am the spruce tree And I am the crow And you can't learn what I already know Your Island will disappear Your island will disappear Your island will disappear Like water in the sun Bridge: I am your teacher And I am your mother I am your future A place like no other Repeat First Verse End Players Unrecorded Copyright Wild Garden Music (SOCAN) |