Back in days of innocence, we'd spent our high school years surfing off of waikiki, taking moon lit walks along the beach with our honeys, hearing the romantic sounds of the surfers and the ali'is cascade from the hotels on our famous hawai'i beach
Where is my paradise,
Now that you're gone,
Where are those haunting eyes?
You were the one, for me.
I miss your hula hands
That sang and danced for me,
Your caress in the night,
Under that palm tree, swaying.
Ooo, waikiki,
Where i first met you.
Sands of silver and gold.
Take me back to paradise
To my sandy shores.
Where we surfed the rolling waves.
Sun shining every day.
Ooo, waikiki.
Where is my paradise,
Now that you're gone,
Where are those haunting eyes?
You were the one, for me.
Ooo, waikiki,
Where i first met you.
Sands of silver and gold.