2017.09.05.
Oi La'u Pele Ea
1.Oh, my beloved
I must confess
It is very hard
These are my thoughts (opinions)
In this/our relationship
it was warm
But failed
because of lust.
Chorus
Girl, you are bad
For not telling me straight.
That another is better
in your eyes.
Like soil you blossomed
But you weren't satisfied by the rain
The lamp/light shone
to the mountain tops
Row your boat
Farewell
I am missing you
In my hopelessness.
2
I think back
to the days that were wasted
because of my commitment
only mine
I unintentionally whine
I am all alone.
Rejection is mocked
that I am not worthy (of your love)