peter cincotti
bali ha'i
Bali Ha'i may call you, Any night and any day, 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 hillside, And shine in 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  Your own special hopes, Your own special dreams, Bloom on the hillside, And shine in 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 Come to me Come to me  