And all the stars in the deep blue sky are the tears of the moon; the ones he cried while dreaming about the sun.

Somewhere between the starsthere is a place for you and me; Where the moon kisses the horizon and the darkness fades away.

Since you are gone, I collect the stars each night - building my own night sky, so I have something to hold onto forever.

The way a star takes while falling is even more preciousthan the wishit fell for.

This golden field covered in stars above - the empty night and the feeling of love.