Hua Pirau / Fallen Fruit - Lorde

Kei ngā kaipara i te ara

Te hunga o te whenua taurikura

Tē aro i kaha rawa te moemoeā

I kaha rawa

Ka hīkoi tahi tātou

Tauri pua ki ō tātou pane

I te taiao ahurei, i tipu ai te rākau miro

Mahue mai ana ko ngā hua pirau

Auē!

Mai i te papa ki te rangi rere ai

Honea ana nā te makerewhatu

Ihumanea mai, pongipongi mai

Kei te tūmanako rā

Ka tanu ki wāhi kē

Takatakahia, takatakahia

Te ara i takoto i te rau tangata

Ki ōku taumata okiokinga

Nau mai, nau ake

Takahia te ara

Whano ki tua

Takatakahia, takatakahia

Takatakahia rā

Ka hīkoi tahi tātou

Tauri pua ki ō tātou pane

Ka pēhea te aroha i te mea ka ngaro?

Athletes are on the way

Those of the patriarchal country

Ignoring the dream was too strong

It was too strong

We walk together

Put flowers on our heads

In a unique environment, the miro tree grew

What is left are rotten fruits

Oops!

From the floor to the sky it flies

Honea due to frostbite

Welcome, welcome

Hopefully that day

They are buried somewhere else

Tread, tread

The road lay hundreds of people

To my resting levels

Welcome, yours

Take the path

Almost backwards

Tread, tread

Trample it

We walk together

Put flowers on our heads

How can love be lost?