

(ooh, ahh)
The canoe is resting on the shore
Your empty chair by the open door
The sudden storm came down too fast
Now I am holding on to the past (oh-oh-oh)
Now you sail beyond the blue horizon
Where the trade winds carry your soul
I hear your name in the ocean sighing
Until the water makes us whole
We wore the leis of ginger flower
But the cold tide
had all the power
You slipped beneath the crashing crest
Now in the deep reef you find your rest
Now you sail beyond the blue horizon
Where the trade winds carry your soul
I hear your name in the ocean sighing
Until the water
makes us whole
Rest
easy now, sweet angel (aloho oe)