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'Twas the night before Kalikimaka, and all through the hale, not a creature was stirring, not even a crab; The kakani were hung by the heiau with care, In hope that Santa Clause soon would be there; |
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'Twas the night before Kalikimaka, and all through the hale, not a creature was stirring, not even a crab; The kakani were hung by the heiau with care, In hope that Santa Clause soon would be there; |
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The keiki were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of coconuts danced in their heads; And tutu in her mu'umu'u and I in my malo, Had just settled in for a long winter's nap; |
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