There's a place, I recall. Not too big, in fact it's kinda small.

The people there, know they got it all. The simple life for me.

Chrs: Hele on to Kauai, Hanalei by the bay.

Wailua river valley, is where I used to play.

The canyons of Waimea, standing all aglow

The magic of the garden isle, is calling me back home. / / / / / /

When I was young, not too smart. I left my home, looking for a brand new start.

To find a place, that's better still Now I know, I know I never will.

Chrs: Hele on to Kauai, Hanalei by the bay.

Wailua river valley, is where I used to play.

The canyons of Waimea, standing all aglow

The magic of the garden isle, is calling me back home. / / / / / / / /

Chrs: Hele on to Kauai, Hanalei by the bay.

Wailua river valley, is where I used to play.

The canyons of Waimea, standing all aglow

The magic of the garden isle, is calling me back home. It's calling me back home.