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Lyrics: Imagination Movers. In a Big Warehouse. On My Way Home.

(verse 1- nina)
I'm on my way home
To the middle of the sea
There's an island lullaby
That is calling out to me

I'm on my way home
My pacific paradise
Blue water clears my face
And the mountains touch the sky

(verse 2- movers)
My big family waits for me
In a house in the shade of a mango tree
I'm gonna make my tu-tu smile
Spend the night on this beautiful isle

See the highest moutain-top
Right there below your feet
The fish in the clear blue waters
How'd that apple taste so aweet?

(Verse 3-nina)
I'm on my home
(I'm on my way home)
To the middle of the sea
(To the middle of the sea)
There's an island lullaby
(There's an island lullaby)
That is calling out to me
(Calling out to me!)


(Verse 4-movers)
I see sea-birds flying high
See turtles splash below
All the island girls & boys
Shout "Aloha!"
(Aloha!)

Waves dancin' in the moonlight
Gentle breeze across the sand
Hear a song in the leaves of the orange trees
That sing a lullaby to you and me!

(verse 5-nina)
Ecoo hoo a may
EE comoo wana
Ay kay lay mo Hawaii
EE layee ah hoo wi ee nay
(calling out to me!)

(movers)
On my way, on my way
(to the middle of the sea)
On my way, on my way
(there's an island lullaby)
On my way, on my way
(that is calling out to me)

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