Falling Star - Sound Storm

Star, bright star, I’d want ask to you

Does your view trouble my mind?

Is it glimmer of hope or bringer of fate?

Destiny of mine wonders alone

Oh shining star

Wrapping this heart

Making me proud

Stay 'til tomorrow

But in the end you’ll be

A falling star

Star, white star.

I’d want pray to you

Please don’t go away from your shape

From the holy firmament

'Cause death could be up above

Oh shining star

Wrapping this heart

Making me proud

Stay 'til tomorrow

But in the end you’ll be

A falling star