by Marco Mora-HuízarStrong and Stern

I love the stars that sparkle in the sky.

I love the stars that sparkle in the sky.I stare and smile up at night.

The streets and cars that speed on by,

The streets and cars that speed on by,don‘t know my love in all it’s might.

When storms of snow or stress have stunned me,

When storms of snow or stress have stunned me,the stars, so strong and stern have calmed me.

Because the stars, so stunning, so

bright,

Because the stars, so stunning, so

bright,so stunning, so bright,

Because the stars, so stunning, so

bright,so stunning, so bright,so bright,

Because the stars, so stunning, so

bright,have cast a spell upon my heart.

so stunning, so bright,so bright,

It’s true, I stumbled once when I was stunned, and stressed, and stained.

It’s true, I stumbled once when I was stunned, and stressed, and stained.

It’s true, I stumbled once when I was stunned, and stressed, and stained.

It’s true, I stumbled once when I was stunned, and stressed, and stained.

But now… I stand still against the storms,

But now… I stand still against the storms,

But now… I stand still against the storms,my tea is steeping, its steam is seeping, my chair is squeaking. And I am calm.

But now… I stand still against the storms,my tea is steeping, its steam is seeping, my chair is squeaking. And I am calm.

But now… I stand still against the storms,my tea is steeping, its steam is seeping, my chair is squeaking. And I am calm.

But now… I stand still against the storms,my tea is steeping, its steam is seeping, my chair is squeaking. And I am calm.

Because that spark that sparkles in your eyes,is like the stars that sparkle in the sky.

Because that spark that sparkles in your eyes,is like the stars that sparkle in the sky.

Strong and SternI love the stars that sparkle in the sky.I stare and smile up at the night.The streets and cars that speed on by,don‘t know my love in all it’s might.When storms of snow or stress have stunned me,the stars, so strong and stern have calmed me.Because the stars, so stunning, so bright,have cast a spell upon my heart.It’s true, I stumbled once when I was stunned, and stressed, and stained. But now… I stand still against the storms,my tea is steeping, its steam is seeping, my chair is squeaking.

And I am calm.Because that spark that sparkles in your eyes,is like the stars that sparkle in the sky.

by Marco Mora-Huízar