A distant shimmering light Shines bright upon me It's beams are so far Yet they grip me tightly
The stars create a tune Their sweet cries echoes in my mind They tell me to create I tell ‘em to stay here!
Why? Why can't you tell me? Your secrets that lie behind All! All songs you wrote And all soft melodies you made
Beyond the furthest of boundaries Your lights has traveled And caressed the hearts Of far too many
The last star In the sky Will stay there For our bleak futureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
