Paikea

The soup is cold as ice
And the ancestors have rolled the dice
Deep down under a girl cries

Riding on whales to die
Not noticing that under water
There is no wind to fly

UUUhhh The whale rider
The black painted faces
Will cry in the woods

You listen carefully
To the song of the ocean
You listen carefully to the song
You listen carefully
To the song of the ocean
You listen carefully to the song

Riding on whales to die
Not noticing that under water
There is no wind to fly

UUUhhh The whale rider
The black painted faces
Will cry in the woods

UUUhhh The whale rider
The black painted faces
Will cry in the woods



Credits
Writer(s): Karma Catena
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