Stars start falling from the sky
is it the end of you and I?
take my hand and look in my eye
you know I will not let you die
if you told me that you cry
I would know that you always try
I know that you live way to high
I hope it's not the reason that you lie
Believe me when I tell you love
and we can try and live way above
heavens will release their doves
when we stop living with kid gloves
This one makes me sad, like when I read it I get an urge to be one of the falling stars...
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