A long time a go in a land far a way lived the pine ap ple prin cess, (D7)Ti ki.

She was sweet as a peach, in a pine ap ple way, but so (D)sad that she hard ly (G)speak y.

Still, if you (C)lis ten well, you’ll hear our se cret (G6)wish.

I (A)long to free a tru ly re mark a ble (D7)fish, my sweet prince.

(G6)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (D7)a pu a ’a.

(D)Ma ki hi ki ma la hi ni (G6)who.

(G)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (C)a pu a ’a, (A7)oo,

ha wa na (D)wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G6)pu pu pu.

She dreams of a boy who is un der a spell that has left him all wet and (D7)scal y.

I was sing from my heart of the pow er of love, just a (D)girl with a u ku (G)le le.

Still, if you (C)Come to me, my sweet one, and be (G6)still.

I’ll (A)grasp your tail and stroke each re ten a der (D7)gill, my sweet prince.

(G6)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (D7)a pu a ’a.

(D)Ma ki hi ki ma la hi ni (G6)who.

(G)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (C)a pu a ’a, (A7)oo,

ha wa na (D)wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G6)pu pu pu.

She (G6)pu pu pu.

The (G5)clouds turned (F#5)gray, and the (G5)big sky (F#5)cried, and the (G)o cean (C#)had a (G5)fit.

Then the wind went (F#5)whoosh, and (G5)thun der (F#5)cracked, and (G7)might y Mount (C#)Fu fu (G5)spit.

Might y Mount (C#)Fu fu (G5)spit!

T T T (CN.C.)Ti ki T Ti ki wan na speak y, speak y, speak y with the might y spir it Fu fu.

T T T (CN.C.)Ti ki T Ti ki wan na speak y, speak y, speak y.

So the words I will not Fu fu.

T T T mince.

Please make a man of my fresh fish prince.

“I’m Prince (G)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (D)a pu a ’a, a (D)ma ka hi ki ma la hi ni (G)who.”

(G)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (C)a pu a ’a, (A7)oo,

ha wa na (D)wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G6)pu pu pu.

(G)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (D7)a pu a ’a, ma ka hi ki ma la (D)hi ni (G)who.

(G7)Hu mu hu mu nu ku nu ku (C)a pu a ’a, (A7)oo,

ha wa na (D)wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G)pu pu pu.

(D)Wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G)pu pu pu.

(D)Wa ka wa ka wa ka ni ki (G)pu

(Eb7)pu

(G)pu.

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