|Where the golden |sun - |beams |
|And the lazy |land |dreams |
|All the happy |years |thru |
|You'll belong to |me and I to |you |
|Come with |me where |moonbeams |
|Light Ta|[*]hitian |skies |
|And the |starlit |waters |
|Linger |in your |eyes |
|Native |hills are |calling |
|To them |[**]we be|long |
|And we'll |cheer each |other |
|With the |Pagan |Love Song |