[bad word] 
shooting star drifting across the sky.
It makes its way across the night as the whole world passes by.
It sees you reach out to it somewhere down below.
To that voiceless star quietly watching over you.
In the shining blue.

One more winter night there's a chill in the air.
The park is silent as I sit alone.
I can feel my racing heart as the snow falls to my feet.
Sitting on the swings I look up to the sky.
And though I don't know the names for the stars
I will close my eyes and make a wish.
Can you see me shining?
 [bad word] x2)
shooting star drifting across the sky.
It makes its way across the night as the whole world passes by.
It sees you reach out to it somewhere down below.
To that voiceless star quietly watching over you.
In the shining blue.

Clouds they clear the way for the constellations
who paint reflections of me in their eyes.
The wind blows painting the atmosphere with dancing lights of white.
To all those who are drowned in the bright city light.
To all of those who will miss this beautiful sight.
This is my last moment, your final chance.
This, my love, is the last time.

shooting star drifting across the sky.
I make my way across the night as the whole world passes me by.
I see you reach out to me somewhere down below.
To that voiceless star quietly watching over you.
In the shining blue.

twinkling star who can only remember when
it made a secret wish and blazed across the sky with them.
I'll leave a trail that shines but only fades with time.
But dry your eyes my friend.
Because this is not the end.
For us.