"Da Mokupuni"
Da Big Island, it stay so grand
From da mountaintops down to da sand
Da lava flows, da rain it falls
Da sea, it sing wit' its own sweet calls
Da watah, it blue, da sky, it clear
Da trade winds blow, no mattah where you steer
From Hilo to Kona, da drive is long
But wit' da views, you nevah get wrong
Da culture, it strong, da people, dey proud
Da language, it sings, so soft, so loud
From Ka'u to Waimea, da towns all unique
In da melting pot, so much to seek
Da Big Island, it stay so grand
Wit' aloha, we welcome you, come take our hand.
