Our Song
by Ellen Chee

Nestled on the slopes of Hualala-i-e
Of majestic Hawaii, Ka moku o Keawe
Amidst the mango and ala he-e cool
Stands our beloved KealakeheSchool.
Unexcelled in grandeur true
Overlooking calm summer seas blue
Caressed by the gentle breezes,
That silently sweep across the hills.
Ye children of the fair land of Kona arise.
United in one purpose for one noble prize.
Forever upholding her beauty rare,
And all the knowledge she would prepare
Her sons and daughters here from far and near.
All hail! All hail! KealakeheSchool
All hail! All hail! KealakeheSchool.