I use to look up at the moon and stars
And dream of things that were afar,
In this universe that is so large;

The moon shone bright
As a lamp in the night,
And the stars were so many
That if one burned out we'd still have plenty;

Those beauties that lay in the night sky
Made me long and wish that I could fly,
So I could see their beauty up close
And to take it all in and maybe overdose;

I use to look up at the stars and moon
And dread the thought of them being gone soon,
The sun would rise and make them disappear
And I would be left alone sitting there;

But I would not be sad at their passing
Cuz in my dreams they're still there being enchanting,
And I would wait where I had been
Just to see their beauty once again.