And so you fly through midsummer night.
What you touch turns into light.
High in the sky you kiss a star,
drop it down.
Your love's a shooting star,
star that falls in my heart.
I fall in love with you.
Come touch down in my life,
come and touch down in my soul.
I await you, I wait for you.
Copyright by Stefan Scharring
(Words, Music, Picture)