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