The Falling Kiss
In the still of dark night
When all the stars shine so bright
The music of the crickets fill the air
I find myself next to you
As we scan the sky for shooting stars
This is what I call the perfect time
Another falling star
Followed by another loving kiss
When all the stars shine so bright
The music of the crickets fill the air
I find myself next to you
As we scan the sky for shooting stars
This is what I call the perfect time
Another falling star
Followed by another loving kiss