"Rolling Down to Old Maui" genre: Celtic
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	In this a capella song from around 1850 the whalermen express their longing for the beautiful island of Maui (and the Maui girls), where they spent the winter season in their year-long hunt for the whales.
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	Lyrics It’s an ample share of toil and care we whalermen undergo, Through many a blow of frost and hail and bitter squals of snow, The horrid isles of ice cut tiles they deck the polar sea, But now we are bound from the Arctic grounds, Rolling down to old Maui. Once more we are blown by the northern gale and bounding over the main, And the green hills of them tropical isles we soon shall see again, Oh it’s many a day we toiled away in that cold Kamchatka sea, And we’ll think of that as we laugh and chat, With the girls of old Maui.

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