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