• The stars in the sky shine so bright,
    in the loneliness of the cold black night.
    Its as peaceful and quiet as it should,
    no one making a sound under the trees mossy wood.
    Paradise has been brought to me,
    it has been found under the tallest of trees.
    Crickets sing their hourly melody,
    wind blowing my hair around ever so free.
    Happiness is not easy to find,
    its only the matter of finding it in time.
    If only the way you move would be like the stars,
    the love of the angels would bring us so far.
    Help me find a lover that is kind in his way,
    so the blood in my heart will not leave, and that hope may stay.