Shooting stars,
I catch in a jar..

To save my wishes
for the times i miss...

One wish i will save,
for that very big day...

For a life with no sorrow,
to bring me to tomarrow...

Twiddle Dee...
Twiddle Dum..
What is to come...

For that last wish,
what shall i wish...

Could it be,
love and joy....

Could it be,
*** really hard...

Could it just be a kiss,
from the girl i miss...