歌手:Bing Crosby
专辑:《A Centennial Anthology Of His Decca Recordings》

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 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

That fair Hawaiian islands

My isle of golden dreams

That fair Hawaiian islands

My isle of golden dreams