A person's like a starry sky,
On a summer's eve.
No matter how you look at it,
It's so hard to believe.
The beauty and surprises there,
You know are there for sure.
You see them with your own two eyes-
They're not a hazy blur.
As you raise your head at night,
Be thinking deep inside,
As long as you don't look too deep,
The beauty, still, will
Hide.
On a summer's eve.
No matter how you look at it,
It's so hard to believe.
The beauty and surprises there,
You know are there for sure.
You see them with your own two eyes-
They're not a hazy blur.
As you raise your head at night,
Be thinking deep inside,
As long as you don't look too deep,
The beauty, still, will
Hide.
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