I like to lay on the grass and look at the stars above.
I wish i can reach up and catch one to put in my pocket, and
Give to you as gift.
The stars are just like you.
Their bright, they shine, they sparkle, and their special.
They shine just like your eyes.
I adore the stars, just like i adore you.
If you were to be a star, i would want o to be mine.
You would brighten up my nights
And show up in my dreams.
And if i were to have a nightmare, i would look out my window,
And i know you'll be there.
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