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My Shooting Star


Just like the old stars

on a high moutain

I can hear my heartbeat

Burning through my chest

On a deserted island

How old is your soul

 

When I'm looking up...

For the future that seems far away

Eventhough the skies gets rough

I still won't give up.

 

Because when you are

By my side

My lover, my friend,

My hope, and my family

All I see is a brighter future

With you around.

 

When hunger strikes...

My taste worsen

My throat dries

My body weakens and

My flesh trobules

There, I found thee

Evergreen grass

With a yellow blossoming flowers

Colorful as my soul

Smelling like a beatiful fruit

 

Falling asleep on the arms of

My love for thou I long...

 

Waking up with a smile

After the rain comes the sunshine

As bright as a daimond in the skies

With a rainbow shinning

Above the sky

Kissing as the shooting star pass by

The love is set from above

 

Oh how much I long...

My sweet dreams is all I need

When my flesh and body fells

All I need to bring me back

To live is you...

 

Because I know my soul

and heart will withstand

Anything with you close

To my heart

Oh! sweet thing

 

 

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