What today should be done, I ask you. What today, to you, seems nice to do? It is funny you ask, you say, how did you come up with that piece of awe? It just came to me, I say, that light I should make of you, cancelling bright. And you say, ask the sun and the moon. Are you worried I will get you soon? I must think, I say, what if the sun and the moon both were you, making fun? That would make you the star, you say. – Sweet! By the being of two I can treat. I would be, though, myself the poor earth, I say, thinking of to be as worth. [Instrumental] And you smile, and you say, how on earth did that thought hit you, to be of worth? I smile back, and I say, it is you. I am desperate your shine to do! And you giggle, and say, what if I To you will be on top, image by? Surely giving it you are a thought. You say, stars by be counted as nought? And you smile, and you reach for my hand. As an eagle, right now I will land, you say, on Scandinavian beach, to be seen as the one out of reach!
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