Bing Crosby - My Isle Of Golden Dreams на Lyrkit

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My Isle Of Golden Dreams

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, no more we'll part, I hear her say
But with the dawn my dream has gone astray

I hear the voice of my land
A-calling me it seems
That fair Hawaiian island
My isle of golden dreams

That fair Hawaiian island
My isle of golden dreams

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