Most people live on a lonely island,
Lost in the middle of a foggy sea.
Most people long for another island.
One where they know they would like to be.
Bali Ha'i, made for you.
Many nights. Many days.
In your heart you'll hear it call you,
Come away, come away.
Bali Ha'i, will whisper,
On the wind of the sea.
"Here am I your special island,"
"Come to me, Come to me."
Your own special hopes.
Your own special dreams.
Bloom on the hillsides,
And shine near the streams.
If you try you'll find me,
Where the sky meets the sea.
Here am I your special island.
Come to me, Come to me.
Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i.
Someday you'll see me,
Floating in the sunshine,
My head sticking out from a low flying cloud.
You'll hear me call you.
See me through the sunshine.
Sweet and clear as can be.
Come to me. Here am I. Come to me.
If you try you'll find me where the sky meets the sea.
Here am I your special island.
Come to me, Come to me.
Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i.
Writer(s): O Hammerstein, R. Rodgers
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