A keresés eredménye

The Wind Blows

The wind, the wind it blows gleefully
Its fragrance from the wee flower bed
Your ankles graced with the heilala flowers
Which are the treasures of a lively spirit.
 
Chorus:
Oh dear, for whosoever shall succeed
One's love for the waves of the sea
Envious is he of the wee bird jumping into flight
And there his love unfolds on the surface.
 
His heart yearns for a fellowship of love
Dear Isles of Friendliness of the Islands of Compassion
His heart abides in eternal mourning
His soul in shambles -- oh the dear heilala flowers.
 
The sweet lilies upon the cliffs of the blooming valley
The flowers bloom during times of strife
To take one's spirit of a fervent love
So that I may finally put to rest my weary sight.
 

Majordomo

I hereby cede both land and tradition
To the royal undertaker and majordomo
And I shall entertain with cheer
To the man of the royal bloodline
For in the tradition of the land
It is said he takes part in the kava circle1of old
For in the tradition of the land
It is said he takes part in the kava circle of old.
 
I hereby cede both land and tradition
To the royal undertaker and majordomo
And I shall entertain with cheer
To the man of the royal bloodline
For in the tradition of the land
It is said he takes part in the kava circle of old
For in the tradition of the land
It is said he takes part in the kava circle of old.
 

• 1. read more about the kava circle here:

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