We lay down like a line and
stretched our hands to see if we
can reach the unreachable
high ceiling above
If we can touch the stars, real stars
with our hands, that'd be nice
Then I can kneel in front of you
Small shining star from
that far far away sky's end
I would give it to you
See you later
then I would be able to say that
We lay down like a line
Closed our eyes to see
stretched our hands to see if we
can reach the unreachable
high ceiling above
If we can touch the stars, real stars
with our hands, that'd be nice
Then I can kneel in front of you
Small shining star from
that far far away sky's end
I would give it to you
See you later
then I would be able to say that
We lay down like a line
Closed our eyes to see
things that we couldn't see
If there is a bus station
If there is a bus station
named eternity, that'd be nice
Then we could carry a bag
full of stuff and holding a red
flower that never dies
Let's go up to eternity
then I would be able to say that
We lay down like a line
Then we could carry a bag
full of stuff and holding a red
flower that never dies
Let's go up to eternity
then I would be able to say that
We lay down like a line
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