A long time lalu in a land far away
lived the pineapple princess, Tiki.
She was sweet as a peach, in a pineapple way,
but so sad that she hardly speaky.
Still, if anda listen well,
you’ll hear her secret wish.
Aloha everybody, my name is Tiki!
I long to free a truly remarkable fish
My sweet prince.
Hawana wakawakawakaniki pu pu pu.
Ryan, the fog?
She dreams of a boy who is under a spell
that has left him all wet and scaly.
I sing from my hati, tengah-tengah of the power of love,
just a girl with a ukulele.
Come to me, my...