Alone, I looked up into the nighttime sky and I saw a comet.
I wanna met it right this second but I can't fly through the sky.
If, perhaps, I got the chance to become a comet,
I know I'd shoot across the sky and fly away.
I'll reach you for sure on this momentary beam of light.
I will shine light on your present and tour the sky.
If I got the chance to become a comet,
I know I'd stay by your side, for always.
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Death walks here....
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