Macca

Who's ready to let go of everything?

Everything that holds them down

Cut the loss and go

Well, maybe days are steps leading to where...

Where we belong in time

All we have is hope

Hold to it close

Hope to catch a star

Shooting through a sparkling night

Shining near and far

Gliding over, burning bright

Here I am, watching

Here I am, making wishes

Make them come true

Hang them upon the moon

Remind me where I stand

is far from where I began

Sometimes, 'seems I'm standing still

That I always will

Hope to catch a star

Shooting through a sparkling night

Shining near and far

Gliding over, burning bright

Here I am, watching

Here I am, making wishes

Make them come true

Hang them upon the moon

Maybe naïve; maybe not: I'm counting the lights above

Suspended in space and time, the glow behind our dreams

What I believe - what I've got - a song, but it's not enough

if lived without meaning

A meaningful melody

Hope to catch a star

Shooting through a sparkling night

Shining near and far

Gliding over, burning bright

Here I am, watching

Here I am, making wishes

Make them come true

Hang them upon the moon