Wishing On Stars
Well there is more to me than meets
the eye but it seems like nobody can
see the beauty inside...I’m so sick and
tired of players and their games it's
enough to make you wanna give up
on love but I can't give up on love
maybe I'm a dreamer from an era long
gone when holding hands meant something
and a kiss came straight from the heart
maybe I'm old school and just a hopeless
romantic... the few that are still alive
but I still wanna believe there's someone
out there for me but it seems so, so long
alone...how long can I go on Wishing On
Stars trying to keep faith of the heart and
Wishing, just Wishing On Stars!
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