My father used to count the stars with me He was the only man I ever trusted And for good cause He always said to keep my eyes off the moon when trying to count because its light will blind you to the smaller stars It always took time to find the moon afterwards because of the avoidance but just now I know why... Some lose the moon while counting the stars and others lose stars while watching the moon But I found my moon and every star when I started to count on you
For you- Angus and Julia Stone You are my sky and I'll give you whatever stars you like