The stary night sky seems to fly on by
When I am thinking of you.
The stary night sky makes me wanna cry
When I am thinking of you.
The fireflies and the flashing lights
Shine brighter than the sun at midnight.
I think that thought is sweet
Just like a burglary.
In star constellations is where I see you face,
Not orion or his belt.
With dark brown eyes and long flowing hair
Curling through the stary night sky.
Thats why it makes me cry.
Being with out you is like losing a shoe,
just wobbling down the road...
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