I remember days when we would jam
Songs that told the stories of our land
Sitting out on a night in Leeward Town
Songs of Ki Ho Alu would be found
Oh my friend
How I miss those days
How I long for the older ways
I remember friends who've come and gone
Those who've shared with us their song
Those who seem to know nothing of their smile
that burn with an open ear and a helping hand
and Oh, my friend
How I miss your smile
Can you stay for a little while
and Oh, my friend,
how I miss your face
and I do believe you are a gift to this place
yes I do believe you're in a better place