I'll hold your hand
As we soar through the sky 
Not sure where we are going 
But not a care in our minds
Because I'm with you
And you're with me
And we are together
Just like it should be.
I'll start to point out a star, 
But you won't let go of my hand
And I forget about the star 
And so do you
We kiss.
And the stars watch, and point at us
Jealous of what we have,
They turn the tables for the first time and gaze at us. 
Because what we have is special.