Two little kids
Watching the skies
One of them says
"I wonder why
All of the stars
Are shining so bright
When there wasn't a star
Last night
I've often wondered
What is a star?"
The other says
"Here's what they are
Stars are the windows of heaven
Where angels peep through
Up in the sky
They keep an eye
On kids like me and you
They cry each time
We are naughty
Their teardrops are the rain
But when we're good
They are smiling
And they shine again
Stars are the windows of heaven
Where angels peep through"
They cry each time
We are naughty
Their teardrops are the rain
But when we're good
They are smiling
And they shine again
My mom says
Stars are the windows of heaven
Where angels peep through