Aloha kuu home a i Kealohi
Ka äina i hiipoi ia e nä küpu
Ua lai ka nohona a o kuu home
I ka malu o nä pali o ke Koolau
Aia i Kalimuloa ka ia amaama
A me ke kühonu au ükele kai
Mähuahua ka ai o Hoi
Ua lupalupa i ka wai o Püölena
Hea aku o Mäelieli he kupa o ka äina
He hale, he ai, he ia no käkou
I laila au i ike aku ai
Ka nani kamahao o Häwaiiloa
Hänini kuu waimaka i ka hoohalia
Pöina ole ka häupu o nä küpuna
Hea aku mäkou e ö mai e Komomua
E ke Koamokumoku a o Heeia
Lei ana ka äina i ka nani pua hau
Pulu pë i ka ÿehukai o Malulani
Kuu äina hänau
Beloved is my home at Kealohi
Cherished lands of my ancestors
Dwelling peacefully at my home
In the protection of the Koolaus
There at Kalimuloa is the mullet
And the kühonu crab swimming in the muddy waters
Thriving the kalo of Hoi
Flourishing in the waters of Püölena
(This verse in particular refers to the descendants of Koamokumoku and Komomua who continue to thrive and multiply like the kalo of Hoi. The blood of our küpuna lives on to this very day within us all.)
Mäelieli, a native of the land calls out
You have a place, poi and fish
It was there that I saw
The astonishing beauty of Häwaiiloa
(Although many of us are not fortunate to live on our ancestral kuleana lands, the well-known sites that remain there till this day are a reminder of our küpuna. So with Puu Mäelieli who through the centuries has remained a beacon to us all, beckoning to us to return to replenish our life force our mana.
Puu Häwaiiloa, located at Mökapu across the bay was considered to be a part of the Heeia ahupuaa. It is where one legend states that Kü and Lono created the first man in the image of the god Käne.)
Tears fall as I reminisce
Unforgettable the memories of our ancestors
We call, answer Komomua
And Koamokumoku of Heeia
(The tears that fall are because before the death of my grandmother, Iwa Rowan Känae of lung cancer, she would wake me up nightly when I was home in the wee hours of the morning because she couldnt sleep. She would then tell me all the stories that she could remember about Kealohi.
The stories that she has shared with me I put into this mele so that her memories will become immortal. I will never forget those times spent with my grandmother.)
Chorus:
The land is adorned with the beauty of Hau blossoms
Drenched in the sea spray of Malulani
Land of my birth
Kalimuloa a noted fishing area for mullet.
Hoi The lowlands of Hoi. This was a place in the center of Heeia valley that led into the fishpond.
Malulani After some days Waialani (daughter of Kaohelo) made up small bundles of the body of Malulani which she scattered outside of Heeia, a hill here and a hill there until the place held many hills which are standing even unto this day. Because of the flood, all these hills were submerged and appeared as islets and that is why it is called the sharp coral of Heeia (Ke koa mokumoku a o Heeia).
Mäelieli They reached Pakole and there was Mäelieli directly above them. Hiiaka said to her friend, That hill that is standing there on our left is Mäelieli and it was from here that a relative of ours, Hinaikamälama left the earth to go and dwell in the moon. Because her husband clung to a leg and it broke off, she flew maimed in the moon called Lonomuku (maimed Lono).
Puu HäwaiI Loa Hill located at Mökapu that is included in the Heeia ahupuaa. Here, it is said, the gods Lono and Kü created the first man out of the soil in the image of the god Käne. They breathed into the nostrils of their man and gave him life. From the shadow of the first man they created the first woman.