The sky at night
Like a blackboard above you
If a shooting star passes by
Use it to write I love you
And what happens after that?
Star dust changes into flowers
And fall over you like spring
Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze
There's a light
A certain kind of light
It's never shown on us
Except in spring
Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze
You're spring to me
The stars dust
Cling to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sun in the sky
Driftin' breeze
