She's a Hawaiian Queen
Derived from generations of royalty
Swaying hips to the beat of a drum
Sweet melodies of ukelele
Darkened by clouds
Of traveller's envy
Armies not large enough
To overcome defeat
Dubbed with a new flag
Marked by British and American
Colors and stripes
Not feeling their presence
Destroying our culture
Our nation's been swiped
Not willing to let it hold me down
For I will succeed and wear my
Hawaiian crown
This is my culture, this is my race
I want nothing more than
To go home to that place
Until I get there I must
Take care of mine
And understand that it will
Only be a matter of time.
Hoping for nothing more than
To Let my nation rest
Independant from the US
Shining little islands
In the middle of the sea
My heart longs to go
Where the pride derives in me
Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
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