Do you ever see me in your starry nights, just after the street noise dies amongst the many dimming lights and all that you feel is this quietness Perhaps that quiet is me wrapping you in a blanket of peace or that sudden breeze in the shivering leaves, that could be me kissing your cheeks In the sky immence and on your darkest of nights that shimmering star behind the dimming street lights high up in the sky is me There are no miles or oceans or obstacles between us that can keep me from lighting your path; just look for me in your starry nights That shimmering star is me