Tiki

Tiki torches and palm trees.
Burning our feet on the white sand.
Tiki torches and palm trees.
walking hand in hand.

The smell of white flowers
carried in a tropical breeze.
Down old wooden walkways,
making memories of you and me.

Can this moment last forever,
as I look into your deep brown eyes?
Not just a moment, but a lifetime.

Fruity drinks in the sunshine,
hearing that Hawaiian steel guitar.
Splashing in the water.
When did you steal my heart?

Can this moment last forever,
as I look into your deep brown eyes?
Not just a moment, but a lifetime.

Tiki torches and palm trees.
Burning our feet on the white sand.
Tiki torches and palm trees.
walking hand in hand.

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