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Hokule'a Hula (Song)

Outbound for Tongatapu, Aotearoa goodbye;
Leaving on the Southwest wind,
Hokule'a spread your wings and fly,
Ancient Polynesian pathway, carry us home again,
Sail on, and on, and on, till the journey's end.

Chorus:

Follow the stars at night, high in the Southern skies,
Ke Ali'i o Kona i ka Lewa into the night while Orion dies.
Southern Cross is spinning slowly,
Aloha nui, goodbye. Aue Hokule'a, te vahine o ke kai.
Aue, aue, hi. Aue Hokule'a, te vahine o ke kai.

Sail at night for Ha'apai, Nuku'alofa goodbye,
Through the reefs, the shoals, the islands,
Fangatua lead us with your eyes,
Await the wind, Pangai, Lifuka, into Vava'u at night,
Sail on, and on, and on, till the morning light.

Matangi Tonga to Samoa, Neiafu goodbye,
The winds blowing, there's no stars showing,
Nainoa's navigating, hold on tight,
Raise the island Tutuila, Pago Pago's in sight,
Sail on, and on, and on, like a bird in flight.

Ha'ina mai ka puana, so the story is told,
Hokule'a sails the ocean highway with a family
Both young and old,
Aotearoa, Tongatapu, and now Samoa have past
Sail on, and on, and on, to Hawaii at last.



 

 

  
 		  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

KAPO 7 FRET

G                                EM            
As I was going over the far famed Kerry mountains,
C                                                G
I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was count'n.
 G                                             EM  
I first produced me pistol, and then produced me rapier,
       C                                        G
Saying stand and deliver for you are the bold deceiver.
       D
Musha rig um du rum da
G
Whack fol the daddy o
C
Whack fol the daddy o
       G            D      G
There's whiskey in the jar

I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny,
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny.
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceave me,
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy.

Chorus

I went up to me chamber all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and sure it was no wonder,
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water,
And sent for Captain Farrel, to be ready for the slaughter.

Chorus

'Twas early in the morning before I rose to travel,
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell;
I first produce my pistol, for she stole away my rapier
But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken.

Chorus

And if anyone can aid me, 'tis my brother in the army,
If I could learn his station in Cork or in Killarney.
And if he'd come and join me we'd go roving through Kilkenny,
I'm sure he'd treat me fairer than my own sporting Jenny.

Chorus

There's some takes delight in the carriages a rolling,
Some takes delight in the hurley or the bowlin'.
But I takes delight in the juice of the barley,
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early.

Chorus