Maker Of Islands Songtext

I do my job and its pleasing to me. I'm getting so I can sail upon the roughest sea. On the roughest sea I do alright. But when my work is over and done I get to being a lonely one, I need someone to take the wheel at night. And someone to navigate 'til light comes, But most of all I need a maker of islands, Rested in the golden sunlight where the seas are kind She could make me islands for my peace of mind, If I could only see her. Look into her eyes. Then I'd lie easy I'd lie easy I'd lie easy In my soul.