– Bali Ha'i –
Rodgers & Hammerstein
from South Pacific, 1949

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Most people live on a lonely island,
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Lost in the middle of a foggy sea.
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Most people long for another island,
Bm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . E.j7.7
One where they know they would like to be.

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Bali Ha'i may call you, any night, any day,
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In your heart, you'll hear it call you:
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"Come away...Come away."

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Bali Ha'i will whis - per in the wind  of the sea:
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"Here am I, your special is - land!
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Come to me, come to me!"

Bridge:
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Your own special hopes, your own special dreams,
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Bloom on the hillside and shine in the streams.

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If you try, you'll find me where the sky meets the sea.
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"Here am I, your special is - land!
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Come to me, come to me!"

A . .Bm . . . . .D . . . . . .A6
Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i!

C#m . . . . . . . . F#m . . C#m . . . . . . .F#m
"Someday you'll see me, floating in the sunshine,
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My head sticking out from a low-flying cloud;
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You'll hear me call you, singing through the sunshine,
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Sweet and clear as can be,
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Come to me, Here am I, Come to me!"

{repeat from "If you try," ending with . . . }
Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i.
– Some Enchanted Evening –
Rodgers & Hammerstein
from South Pacific, 1949

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Some enchanted evening you may see a stranger,
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You may see a stranger across a crowded room
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And somehow you know, you know even then
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That somewhere you'll see her again and again.

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Some enchanted evening someone may be laughing,
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You may hear her laughing across a crowded room
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And night after night, as strange as it seems
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The sound of her laughter will sing in your dreams.

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Who can explain it?  Who can tell you why?
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Fools give you reasons,  Wise men never try.

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Some enchanted evening when you find your true love,
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When you feel her call you across a crowded room,
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Then fly to her side, and make her your own
. . C#m7 . . . . . . . .E4. E . . . . . .E6 . . . . . A
Or all through your life you may dream all alone.

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Once you have found her, never let her go.
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Once you have found her, never let her go!