| Here in Wainiha Valley, Valley
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| Lives our happy family, family
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| Banana trees sing in the breeze, soak up the sun
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| Green turns to yellow fruit for everyone
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| Papaya for Papa and Mama
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| Ripe avocado good for little one
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| Little one, little one
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| Learning to use her fingers, fingers
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| Playing with caterpillar, pillar
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| Rooster crows and baby knows it’s time to wake
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| So much to learn today, she just can’t wait
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| In the dawn, all is blue and turns to pink
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| Here comes Mama’s milk so sweet to drink
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| So sweet to drink, so sweet to drink
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| Here in Wainiha Valley, Valley
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| Lives our happy family, family
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| The river flows fast and free from th mountains
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| Joins the stream and then th sea waves crashing
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| Down the way at Ke’e, we go swimming
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| Every day we watch the sunset, smiling
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| Smiling, smiling
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| Then back up into the valley, valley
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| We wash off our feet all salty and sandy
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| In the night, lightning strikes with thunder
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| Zigzags across the sky like fireworks
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| Like fireworks, like fireworks |