i threw a rock last night
and hit a shinning star
i blocked most of it's light
but it won't fall very far

and it goes it comes back around
because you know i wanna see the way
you fly back to my window

now i look at you,
but, yes, i wanna be true
yes, i wanna be true

and it goes it comes back around
because you know i wanna see the way
you fly back to my window

and it's not something that i believe in
so you can go on, and take it all
and when i'm back here again, i'll look for you, my friend
and say i wanted to tell you all along

because you know i wanna see the way
you fly back to my window