Jack Johnson - Constellations

^AbThe light was leaving and the west it was blue ^DbThe children's laughter sang ^AbAnd skipping just like the stones they threw ^DbTheir voices echoed across the way ^EbIt's getting late

^AbIt was j^Gbust another n^Dbight With a ^Ebsunset And a ^Abmoonrise n^Gbot so far b^Dbehind To give us j^Ebust enough light To l^Abay down un^Gbderneath the st^Dbars Listen to^Eb papa's translations ^AbOf the st^Gbories across the s^Dbky We drew our o^Ebwn constellations

^AbThe west winds often last too long ^DbThe wind may calm down nothing ever feels the same ^AbSheltered under the Kamani tree ^DbWaiting for the passing rain ^AbClouds keep moving to uncover the scene ^DbStars above us chasing the day away ^AbTo find the stories that we sometimes need ^DbListen close enough ^EbAll else fades, fades away

^AbIt was j^Gbust another n^Dbight With a ^Ebsunset And a ^Abmoonrise n^Gbot so far b^Dbehind To give us j^Ebust enough light To l^Abay down un^Gbderneath the st^Dbars Listen to^Eb papa's translations ^AbOf the st^Gbories across the s^Dbky We drew our o^Ebwn constellations