I want to touch the sky
To fly and be free
To sing the loudest
So I can be me
I wish to catch a star
I almost caught one
It was the brightest
The most beautiful
But instead I let it be
I still watch it above
I still wish to catch that star
I wish to be with that star
I wish oh how I wish that
Star would come flying to me
Now I believe it's an angel
So beautiful with its wings
So beautiful with a face
I now understand I didn't catch that
Star because it was so bright
But it's no longer a star, nor an angel
It is you, my love, my star, and my angel.