Alma Mater

 

Shaded by eucalyptus tall

Nestled by the canefields nigh

Stands our dear Ka'ūmana School

Where we learned the golden rule

 

Alma Mater we'll be true

So this vow we make to you

Honor great to thee we'll bring

Green and gold of thee we'll sing

 

When our days with you are gone 

And our life of work begun

We'll remember every year 

For we hold thee ever dear