The light was leaving and the west, it was blue
The children's laughter sang,
Skipping just like the stones they threw
Their voices echoed across the ways
It's gettin' late
And it was just another night
With the sunset and
A moonrise not so far behind
To give us just enough light
To lay down underneath the stars
Listenin' 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,
Nothin' ever feels the same
Sheltered under the kamani tree,
Waiting for the passing rain
Clouds keep movin' to uncover the sea
Stars above us chasing the day away
To find the stories that we sometimes need
Listen close enough, all else fades
Fades away
And it was just another night
With the sunset and
A moonrise not so far behind
To give us just enough light
To lay down underneath the stars
Listenin' to all the translations
Of the stories across the sky
We drew our own constellations