i threw a rock last night   and hit a shinning star   i blocked most of it's light   but it won't fall very far      and it goes it comes back around   because you know i wanna see the way    you fly back to my window      now i look at you,   but, yes, i wanna be true   yes, i wanna be true      and it goes it comes back around   because you know i wanna see the way    you fly back to my window      and it's not something that i believe in   so you can go on, and take it all   and when i'm back here again, i'll look for you, my friend   and say i wanted to tell you all along      because you know i wanna see the way    you fly back to my window