If I could reach the stars, I'd put one in a box.
I'd wrap it up in paper, sealed with golden locks.
I'd leave it on your doorstep, and watch it as it glows.
I'd sit and watch the magic as night time starts to show.
And when you got back home, later on that night..
You'd see the star box glowing the brightest of the bright.
But as I saw you walking, the light would simmer down.
Cause baby yes it's bright, but your the only light I've found.