The sky at night
Like a blackboard above you
If a shooting star passes by
Use it to write "I love you"
And what happens after that?
Star dust changes into flowers
And fall over you like spring
Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze
There's a light
A certain kind of light
It's never shown on us
Except in spring
Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze
You're spring to me
The stars dust
Cling to me
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me
Birds flying high
Sun in the sky
Driftin' breeze