Hank Snow
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Sing me a song of the islands
My serenade that the trade winds blow
Sing me a song of the islands
Where hearts are high and the moon is low
Where wrippling waters seem to say Aloha au-i-o-ei
Bring me the frangrance of ginger
Strum your guitars while I dream away
Then sing me a song of the islands Aloha au-i-o-ei
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Where wrippling waters seem to say...