The Hawaiin Guitar 'kind of sings'
in tones so sweet from its magical strings.
If you love the moon and the sleepy lagoon
come to the Island of Love, where soft
breezes are blowing ~ sunsets are glowing
and sea planes fly up above.
Then hand in hand, on golden sand,
together you'll sway to the glorious
~~~ Music Of Love ~~~

Joyce Hemsley

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