Forth from fer land to mine she goes,
The island main, the island rose,
Light of heart and bright of face.
The duaghter of a double race.
Ka'iulani Pikake
Ka'iulani my little maid
Her islands here, in Southern sun,
Shall mourn their Ka'iulani gone,
And I, in her dear banyan shade,
Look vainly for my little main.
Ka'iulani Pikake
Ka'iulani my little maid
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But our Scots island's far away
Shall glitter with unwonted day,
And cast for once their tempests by
To smile in Ka'iulani's eye.
Ka'iulani Pikake
Ka'iulani my little maid
Ka'iulani Pikake
Ka'iulani my little maid

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