Out of the mist lips I have kissed call tenderly Out of the west, hands I have pressed beckon to me Over the sea waiting for me lonely and blue Somebody sighs, somebody cries, I love you, I love you Drifting in dreams, drifting it seems back to the shore Where hand in hand over the sand we'll stroll once more Heart of my heart, we'll never part, I hear her say But with the dawn my dreams have gone astray I hear the voice of my land A-callin' me it seems Those fair Hawaiian islands My isle of golden dreams I hear the voice of my land A-callin' me it seems Those fair Hawaiian islands My isle of golden dreams
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