Everything Is In The Stars

I think when i count the stars at night 
I'm counting the numbers of luck 
I want to hit my destiny 
Although a pregnant cloud 
Sits in the sky 
And hope is held down by storm 

The world is always busy at it disposal 
Moving freely while cracking glasses 
I think a starry night can reproduce my shine  
Darkness is everywhere 
Laughing at people's freedom 
I see everything through the eyes of my window glass 

My bard has an apple belly 
And i need to bless it 
Only if the stars are here to give my palms luck 

I think when i count the stars at night 
I'm gathering some numbers of fortune into my destiny 
Everything is in the stars 
And life knows how to breath there
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