Oh How I love My Ifugao My Way
Sitting along the Terraces Lines
Under the Starry Heavens
Oh What a Sight
Heaven Seems a Mile Away
As Clouds Starts to Sway
Kabunyan Whispers
In His Thick White Beard
Granpa Built These Terraces
Through the Ifugao Way
CHORUS:
They Spread Their Arms
Like Wings of An Eagle
Lifting Their Feet
As They Dance Through The Times
Whether Old or Young
In Cadence With The Gong Dancing Together
To Thank The Work Is Over
Oh How I Love My Ifugao Way
Nothing Could Change
No One Can Compare
Having Built These Terraces
An Ifugao’s Best
On Their Way To Survive
They Have To Strive
To Have Food for Their Families
And Not To Starve
God Blessed Ifugao, For Our Ifugao Way
A Living Heritage Known To The World
A Wondrous Attraction
We Have To Preserve
As Generation Change It’s Way
We Stand Out For The Best
Keeping Our Rice Terraces
Uphold It’s Face
You And Me And Everyone
This Is Our Ifugao Way
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