The moon, from young eyes... The moon, from young eyes...

The waves of creation Falling upon the door The waves of creation Falling upon the door

Now I'm watching the stars Shining down on the street, the lonely night Now I'm watching the stars Shining down on the street, the lonely night

A little angel, sanctified by beauty and grace, She waves at me with a smile on her serene face A little angel, sanctified by beauty and grace, She waves at me with a smile on ...

Myriads of stars are shining We are attending the classes online Myriads of stars are shining We are attending the classes online

I forgot about the stars. I forgot about the stars.