It's just another night and I'm staring at the moon
I saw a shooting star and thought of you
I sang a lullaby by the waterside and knew
If you were here I'd sing to you
You're on the other side
As the skyline splits in two
I'm miles away from seeing you
I can see the stars from America
I wonder, do you see them, too?
So open your eyes and see
The way our horizons meet
And all of the lights will lead
Into the night with me
And I know these scars will bleed
But both of our hearts believe
All of these stars will guide us home
I saw a shooting star and thought of you
I sang a lullaby by the waterside and knew
If you were here I'd sing to you
You're on the other side
As the skyline splits in two
I'm miles away from seeing you
I can see the stars from America
I wonder, do you see them, too?
So open your eyes and see
The way our horizons meet
And all of the lights will lead
Into the night with me
And I know these scars will bleed
But both of our hearts believe
All of these stars will guide us home
I do believe that somewhere our horizons; our realms; do
meet in a way. I know you are never too far away ... from us, our thoughts, our
memories. And I sometimes wonder, as I look up, if you too, wherever you are,
are looking up at those stars. Maybe you're even right beside me at that moment.
You are now on the other side...and until the day we meet again, we hold you close in our hearts and keep your memory alive. We look up to the skies and search for your star, just nestling in under Orion's belt, and we know we are not alone. Your star lights up our night...and the memory of the time we had with you, lights up our days.
With lots and lots of love,
Mammy, Daddy and Eoghan...