What would you do with the songs you will make? What would you do with the stars you’ll finally get to? And all the stars will shine bright with me with me forever till the end
What would you do with the songs you will write? What would you do with the stars you’ll finally get to!? And all the stars will shine bright with me with me forever till the end
Baby Listen to this Hey! This is the dream of every man Baby listen listen to this Listen to this song about me burning out Your reason is your endless oh heartache But I’ll grow I will grow like the stars
Hey riches! You will pay out. Hey preachers! You will forgive. And you, you bitter boys... Come on Come on
What will you do with the songs you will make? What will you do with the stars you’ll finally get to? Your reason is your endless oh heartache But I’ll grow I will grow like the stars