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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