Little stars, twinkling bright
Shining silenty, along with moonlight
Never complaining that the moon get attention
But standing triumphantly, and making me listen
The nights song is sweet and strong.
None of this could ever be wrong,
I love you, you love me too.
We'll meet by the river,
And pray for god to deliver...
Look up at the little stars, twinkling bright.
This is the story of our run away night.
