Somedays are good!
Somedays are bad!
Somedays are wishful!
Wishing I was back
Back with my mum
In her tender loving arms
Listening to her
Singing and praying
In her tender loving voice
Wishing I was a bird
With wings like an eagle
That take me home
Home to my family
Brothers and sisters
Cousins and all
Wish I may
Prayers I whisper
That someday be true!
Idau Hahine 