I held the stars in the palm of my hands Walked along the edges of the horizon line And wished for the sun, the moon and the sky To take me home back to the times When there was nothing but starry eyes And dreams of hope in my my mind.
II. (Caravans and escapades)
Maybe somewhere along the way we could stop by the past that binds Drop some pennies into a fountain of love Wish for wishes and some better luck. Maybe even some brighter days The things we’ve wanted all along.
III. (Reality in the form of gold)
But now I’m staring at a line of gold Where the sun touches the ground And the flames take my hope As I open up my fists and let the stars go And watch them as they take their place Perfectly in your starlit face.
IV. (Destinations and dedications)
I’ll stare right into the waves of light The endless constellations in your eyes Look for rolling hills in your darkest time Be the dawn on one of those bad nights And wake up to the sun in my face For we’ve made it to the horizon light