There's something about the stars tonight
Shining perfect in the sky
The clouds no longer block my view
So I shall count them all for you
I'll start at one and end at death
And there'll still I'm sure be plenty left
Those little silver whitish shimmers
Will shine forever, never dimmer
If there's one thing you can count on my love
It's that stars will always shine above
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