Shooting Star.

 

If you would ask me:
"When was the last time you felt lucky?"
I'd say, I feel blessed every day.
It started when you pulled me out of the dark
And it still bewilders me how you were able to do that.

How did you ever make me fly?

It was that special thing that connected us.
The only catalyst that combined us.
And every time I look at the night sky,
I think of you as the moon god.

But you are better than that.

You are my shooting star.