When I have said the final good-bye
And am at home with you O God
If you would grant me a little wish
I’d ask to be a star my Lord.
Somewhere near the majestic moon
I’d like to have my fixed place
From there to watch my dear ones
And let them know I still care.
Then they won’t miss me in their joys
For if they turn towards the sky
They’ll see me share with them their smile.
And when their hearts are heavy
I could be there to wink at them
And ask them to take it easy.
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