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The light was leaving |
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in the west it was blue |
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The children's laughter sang |
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and skipping just like the stones they threw |
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the voices echoed across the way |
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its getting late |
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It was just another night |
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with the sun set |
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and the moon rise not so far behind |
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to give us just enough light |
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to lay down underneath the stars |
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listen to papas translations |
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of the stories across the sky |
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we drew our own constellations |
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The west winds often last too long |
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the wind may calm down |
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nothing ever feels the same |
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Sheltered under the Kamani tree |
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waiting for the passing rain |
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clouds keep moving to uncover the scene |
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stars above are chasing the day away |
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to find the stories that we sometimes need |
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Listen close enough |
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all else fades |
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fades away |
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It was just another night |
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with the sun set |
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and the moon rise not so far behind |
[02:33.55] |
to give us just enough light |
[02:36.43] |
to lay down underneath the stars |
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listen to all the translations |
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of the stories across the sky |
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we drew our own constellations |