Out of the mist lips I have kissed contantly   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 glee drifting it seems back to the shore   Where hand in hand over the sand we'll stroll once more      Part of my heart we'll never part I hear her say   For in the dawn my dreams have gone astray      I hear the voice on Island calling me it seems   The spell Hawaiian Island my isle of golden dreams   [ steel ]   I hear the voice on Island...