My Isle of Golden Dreams - The Browns

I hear the voice of my land

Calling me it seems

Those fair Hawaiian Islands

My isle of golden dreams.

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

Callin' me it seems

Those fair Hawaiian Islands

My isle of golden dreams…