[Chuckster]

Tired and worn, I woke up this mornin'
Found that I was confused
Spun right around and found I had lost
The things that I couldn't lose

The beaches they sell to build their hotels
My father's and I once knew
Birds all along sunlight at dawn
Singing Waimanalo blues

Made me sob just thinking about it. Then I listened to the words again...and again. Video: Henry Kapono, Israel Kamakawiwoʻole, Cyril Pahinui, Roland Cazimero

[Disestablishmentarian]

Thank you for this, Chuckster; and, thank you for responding to my post in the spirit in which it was intended.