• Looking up into the stars hanging high
    You see a shooting star, flying through the sky
    You settle yourself down onto the midnight dew
    And try to think of a wish that you what to come true
    As you were thinking, you thought, this wish could backfire
    And give you something else then what you desire
    You tried to think of a wish that could help you each day
    As you looked up to wish, the shooting star blew away
    You were upset, then thought theres always next time
    You sat up, closed your eyes, and heard the wind chime
    You began to ponder on what you really needed
    You got up to your feet and then proceded
    As you searched for your answer, you found yourself to be wrong
    For what you really needed was here all along