Some think you have to be famous to be a star
either very rich or affluent

Some chase what they think they will never attain in
that rarified air, way up there.

But I have a secret to share, maybe it is not so secret
perhaps you already knew.

We are stars
not the limo-riding
Lear jet flying
don't you wish you were me kind

We are the kind of stars that God bestowed upon this world

When our journey is done
We will return to the heavens and look upon
who we loved and what we have done

You have a place waiting for you more lavish than any celebrity party
more spectacular than you ever could know

There is a place amongst the stars for you in that rarified air, way up there

Summer’s end came sooner than expected
Cool autumnal winds have crept in
And no matter how hard we try
Nothing can bring back the summer sun, the sweetness
The beaches that seemed to stretch on for miles
All those things I saw in your eyes, or your smile
Summer’s over
All I can do is cry
What once seemed like forever
Is no more
I will always remember my time at the shore
My boy with the summer eyes
Summer is over, now we have to say goodbye