NALANI Your hair, reflects the island sun
your face, its warmth and glow
born in the land, where trade winds blow
far, far away.
Enchanting eyes, the stars of night
with touch so soft, and gentle way
lovely lady, I thee now ask
remember me, always.
HERBERT HOLZBAUER © FALL 1954 Midi Title: Where Are You Now; composer:
George Windstons, |
