The stars look couriously, uuh there’re be they’re way
For me it’s like they tell me things, uh I can’t repeat
And how they appear so infinetly uuh out of my reach
Just myself sais I’m caught out of tention
Wwll my defence is before my instance
Stars make progress, they should
The stars are delicatly, lay in the hearts
Don’t me exposing, forbiden pass, uuh lead into us
This is the pass so permanently, uuh turn into past
Pass the sentence and go first instance
Feel my breath and lose our distinction
Stars make progress, they should,
Uuh one of these days, ore one of these nights
Will be calling for you, uuh one of these day, one of these nights
They be caling for you
Uuh one of these day, one of these nights
They be caling for you
compositores: Will South
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