The Light Was Leaving In The West, It Was
Blue The Children′s Laughter Sang Skipping Just Like The
Stones They Threw Their Voices Echoed Across The Waves
It's Getting Late It Was Just Another Night
With A Sunset And A Moonrise Not So Far
Behind To Give Us Just Enough Light To Lay
Down Underneath The Stars Listened To Papa′s Translations Of
The Stories Across The Sky We Drew Our Own
Constellations The West Winds Often Last Too Long
But When They Calm Down Nothing Ever Feels The
Same Sheltered Under The Kamani Tree Waiting For The
Passing Rain Clouds Keep Moving To Uncover The Sea
Stars Up Above Us Chasing The Day Away To
Find The Stories That We Sometimes Need Listen Close
Enough And All Else Fades Fades Away And
It Was Just Another Night With A Sunset And
A Moonrise Not So Far Behind To Give Us
Just Enough Light To Lay Down Underneath The Stars
Listen To All The Translations Of The Stories Across
The Sky We Drew Our Own Constellations