Stare at us all night,
As we glitter with all our might.
Walk around, strolling in the park.
Glance at us through the clear, yet,
Leafy sky.
But, aye,
Listen to;
the Song of The Stars.
As we glitter with all our might.
Walk around, strolling in the park.
Glance at us through the clear, yet,
Leafy sky.
But, aye,
Listen to;
the Song of The Stars.
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