As we gaze up at the stars above our heads.
In their cosmic glory while all the world is sound inside their beds.
I don't know if we'll ever see each other again, or when we meet our ends, but please.
Just let me hold your hand.
As we gaze up at the stars above our heads.
In their cosmic glory while all the world is sound inside their beds.
I don't know if we'll ever see each other again, or when we meet our ends, but please.
Just let me hold your hand.
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