Wandering like the sand and dust
Nowhere hand the Earth
Calling
Calling
Wandering like the sand and dust
Nowhere hand the Earth
Twinkling, circling, shining stars seem to be my home
You stare at the sky
Reach out for the stars
Waiting for the night to go
The evening start to talk
Calling
Calling
Wandering like the sand and dust
Nowhere hand the Earth
Twinkling, circling, shining stars seem to be my home
You stare at the sky
Reach out for the stars
Waiting for the night to go
The evening start to talk
And the sun is setting