There are stars missing on the summer skies
because the only things shining are your pretty eyes.
and I'm never cold, when I see your face
because you and I enjoy summer in space.
Let's grow a garden as a stair to the clouds
it's there I will kneel, to tell you deep vows
and fly along until the sun goes down
or hope that neverending sunshine is what we've found.
Life seems so short, but we won't lament
what we have found, is what others haven't.
Some say the most honest is their God above
but I'm the teller of truth, when I say I'm on love.