A sky full of stars
It was our father
That made a sky full
Of stars
With his holy hands
Many years ago
And now we are in
The Summer again
Every night during
The Summer I stay up
And I never forget
To look at the sky
And take a pick at the
Stars
I can’t believe how
Beautiful the sky
Looks every night
And when it is
Midnight here on earth
I go straight to bed
And the next day
During the day I sleep in
Because I am tired