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I want to go back to my little grass shack
In Kealakekua, Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines That I knew long ago I can hear old guitars are playing On the beach at Honaunau I can hear Hawaiians saying Komo mai no kaua i ka hale welakahao It won't be long till my ship will be sailing Back to Kona A grand old place That's always fair to see I'm just a little lonely for Hawaiian boy I want to go back to my fish and poi I want to go back to my little grass shack In Kealakekua, Hawaii Where the humuhumunukunukuapuaa Go swimming by Bye-bye |
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This is my island in the sun
Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will always be home to me Oh, island in the sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, Your shining sand As morning breaks The heaven on high I lift my heavy load to the sky Sun comes down with a burning glow Mingles my sweat with the earth below Oh, island in the sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, Your shining sand I see woman on bended knee Cutting cane for her family I see man at the waterside Casting nets at the surging tide Oh, island in the sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, Your shining sand I hope the day will never come That I can't awake to the sound of drum Never let me miss carnival With calypso songs philosophical Oh, island in the sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, Your shining sand |
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