Stop, Stop!
Don’t even begin your glass
We are much better without
We can do better at last

For we are stars
That wish to collide
But I really hate being with you with
Those red eyes

So Jesus as witness
I listen to your plea
We shall rise above
Just you and me

So fresh, So clean
Put Hawaii on the map,
My mind wasn’t thinking
But clear I am now
Don’t give up
But look forward, Just as we look back