Wishing on a star at night
A tradition for the dreamers
Seeking the far off wishes

Wishing on the shooting star
A tradition for the dreamers
Those desperate for their dreams

When you wish out loud
Your voice is heard
By the star in the sky

I wonder, though
Does a star's heart
Come into play?

If the star is kind
Will it radiate its warmth?
Brining your dreams closer?

If the star is cruel
Will it reach into the darkness?
And push those dreams away?

What kind of star

Has what kind of heart?
Does the stationary star
Gleam with patience and kindness?
Does the falling star
Harbor malice and disdain?

Tonight, In the sky I see
A star that's falling
What kind of heart
Must this Star hide?

If I wish,
Will my dreams come true?
Or will a curse befall me?

Regardless,
I send my prayers
Into the night
To that falling star...

Bring me excitement,
Bring me more to life
Bring me an adventure

The prayer said and done
I am left to wonder
Just what kind of heart
That falling star harbors