Hey Blinking Star The Victim Of Sadness And Grief
You Are Sad Just Like Me Your Moon Will Come Soon
For My Chand There Is No Hope.
I Sit Here Tonight,
With Thoughts Of You.
Wishing You Were Here With Me,
Like I Always Do.
I Know That We Will Be Together,
Again Someday.
When That Day Comes We Will Have Nothing But,
Smiles On Our Faces And Our Skies No Longer Gray.