Stars Will Fall - Philippa Hanna
Written by:Philippa Hanna
Every time when the full moon is high
Silver and bright in the sky
Over the mountains and trees that sleep deep
Lie all my dreams as a child
Filled with the secret desire
To run away far from the walls around us
Far far from the things that we know
Just faith keeping me warm in the cold
Don't need to think where we'll go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they hear our voices one by one the stars will fall for us
So out in the darkness I'll rise
No sheild and no swoard by my side
For grace and for virtue I'll fly and we'll go
Far far from the things that we know
Leave behind all of our silver and gold
Don't need to think where we'll go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they hear our voices one by one the stars will fall for us
I found a way through the woods that was beautiful
Although made of stones like a bridge to a miricale
We'll look to the sky for the
Bright constellation and go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they here our voices one by one the star will fall for u
Stars Will Fall - Philippa Hanna
Written by:Philippa Hanna
Every time when the full moon is high
Silver and bright in the sky
Over the mountains and trees that sleep deep
Lie all my dreams as a child
Filled with the secret desire
To run away far from the walls around us
Far far from the things that we know
Just faith keeping me warm in the cold
Don't need to think where we'll go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they hear our voices one by one the stars will fall for us
So out in the darkness I'll rise
No sheild and no swoard by my side
For grace and for virtue I'll fly and we'll go
Far far from the things that we know
Leave behind all of our silver and gold
Don't need to think where we'll go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they hear our voices one by one the stars will fall for us
I found a way through the woods that was beautiful
Although made of stones like a bridge to a miricale
We'll look to the sky for the
Bright constellation and go
Where the cold wind takes us
And the world can't trace us
When they here our voices one by one the star will fall for u