There is a place I'm longing to see,
Just once again I'm longing to be
'Neath India’s magic sky,
I can't forget tho' I try,
In my dreams I hear you calling.
Dreams of India nights,
Under the stars shining above,
There where each moment delights,
Lingering charm, something you can't quite understand
Dreams, someone's calling me there,
Maid of the East, longing for love,
Waiting to greet me,
Fascinating me it seems,
I'm happy in my dreams of
That far-off India land.
Your sunny days and your silv'ry nights,
From traveler's hearts ever invites
That longing desire to be
'Neath India's skies so free,
Dreaming, dreaming of happiness.