star are my things.
late at i look at the stars.
I wonder if i could ride one though the sky.
to the heaven above.
across the sea's and way up high.
late at night i see the moon.
I wonder if i could go there.
riding my star to see if the moon is made of cheese
or to see if that cow can really jump that high.
just dreaming of the stars and where they go
after the sun comes up.