Land ho... Land ho...
Land ho! Land ho! Land ho!
Island of dreams.
Land ho! It's Treasure Island,
Where cooling trade winds blow.
Distant hill tops bathed in sunlight,
Rippling rivers flow.
Sail on to Treasure Island,
Across the clear blue sea.
There lies our destination:
Island of dreams.
Land ho! It's Treasure Island
With golden sandy shores.
Brightly coloured songbirds singing,
Through the sky they soar.
Sail on to Treasure Island,
Across the clear blue sea.
There lies our destination:
Island of dreams.
Is there buried treasure?
Is there hidden gold?
We hope to discover
The riches we've heard of
In tales that are told!
At last it's Treasure Island,
A picture postcard scene.
We've reached our destination:
Island of dreams.
Land ho, land ho, land ho:
Island of dreams!