Heavenly Hana - by John Pi’ilani Watkins

Heavenly Hana
Where tropic skies are blue
And angels rendezvous
This is paradise

Your beauty is nature’s jealousy
Caressed in ecstacy
Hana paradise

The starlit waters
A sight which words can’t express
The surf, the moon on the bay
Are in my heart
I love you

Some day I’ll take this melody
And sing a song for thee
Hana paradise

Source: One of the few songs the composer wrote in English, tells of his love for Hana, Maui