Justin Young he lei no manoalani

The eyes are still sleeping, the flowers
He's gone
I'm going to visit
And the wedding is coming, I'm waiting
Let's shoot this
br/>KI Kamo mau na
A honey water, a kind of cloud
He stands up to another, his closeness, his sickness
Manoalani
He is not there, Run He's married
He dances, In the wind
He swims and he wears a necklace, In shoes
If he wakes up, He will bring water
honey, a kind of inner world
It stands before you, your closeness, your sickness
O Manoalani
Hele a aula, Ke loha
No manoalani, Hei free
A honey water, a kind of inner world
He is different, close, sick
O Manoalani
O Manoalani