I still remember that lost October night
Sitting on a rooftop with you by my side
Counting stars, you asked me which star i found bright
I pointed at random, could you tell i lied?
Because, boy, if you looked straight into my eyes
You'd have known I've got eyes on a diff'rent star
One far brighter than the whole of the night skies
Such a lost star that could never be at par
For that star still shone bright against daylight
A star walking among men, shining anew
A star i realized i loved that same night
Boy, I wonder, did you know? That star is you
I remember you said 'stars are meant to shine'
Boy, maybe, just maybe, would you rather be mine?
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