Will the sky forever be blue? Forever be empty.
Empty as the white plain clouds that come and go passing us by
But hopes are always be there. There with the stars.
Those beautiful little lights. Still shimmering in the dark.
That beautiful little light in your eyes. Glowing.
That sparkle little flame in my heart. So warm.
I guess if we keep on believing.
Trust to what we believe in. And let it flow
You and I. We can be together
I guess if we keep on trying
Just plant the seed. And watch them grow
You and I. We can work it out.