Aaaain, the palms sway in the breeze,
Whispering tales of sun-kissed seas.
Beneath the sky, so wild, so free,
The tropics hum with mystery.

Aaaain, the waves caress the shore,
With secrets hidden in their roar.
The sun sinks low, the colors gleam,
In twilight's glow, a golden dream.

Aaaain, the island sings at night,
Where stars and moon blend soft in light.
The jungle hums, the spirits play,
In shadows deep, they dance and sway.

Aaaain, the dawn begins to rise,
A sacred fire in the skies.
Between the earth and endless blue,
The tropics breathe, alive and true.