[00:31.48] The light was leaving[00:33.19] in the west it was blue[00:34.96] The children's laughter sang[00:39.49] and skipping just like the stones they threw[00:42.87] the voices echoed across the way[00:49.57] its getting late[00:54.74] It was just another night[00:59.57] with the sun set[01:01.38] and the moon rise not so far behind[01:07.26] to give us just enough light[01:10.21] to lay down underneath the stars[01:15.12] listen to papas translations[01:18.12] of the stories across the sky[01:22.94] we drew our own constellations[01:42.16] The west winds often last too long[01:45.48] the wind may calm down[01:47.69] nothing ever feels the same[01:49.95] Sheltered under the Kamani tree[01:53.53] waiting for the passing rain[01:57.61] clouds keep moving to uncover the scene[02:01.20] stars above are chasing the day away[02:05.62] to find the stories that we sometimes need[02:09.16] Listen close enough[02:12.10] all else fades[02:16.49] fades away[02:20.95] It was just another night[02:25.82] with the sun set[02:27.45] 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[02:41.40] listen to all the translations[02:44.21] of the stories across the sky[02:49.14] we drew our own constellations