Star light expression
Star light rendition
Rendition of the night lit sky’s
Are they Angels in disguise
Angel, Angel
Angel hovering above our minds
Its time
Its time to gaze, gaze whilst turning down the lights
Turning
Turning down the lights
It brings you closer, closer to the sight
The sight of all the minds that worships the star lit starry night
The mind
The mind that worships the star lit starry night, the Angels play in disguise
In disguise they play, they play they play and dance twinkling in the night lit sky’s
The night lit sky’s
The night lit sky’s hold all the passings, all the passings that fly, that fly by our minds
Fly
Fly by our minds
The mind that worships the star lit starry night
The Angels really do play in disguise
In disguise they play, they play twinkling in the night lit sky’s
Night lit sky’s holds all the passings, all the passings that fly
That fly by our minds
Fly
Fly by our minds
Fly by our minds, the rendition always collides
It collides with the tear drops, that cascade, cascades the Angels star lit starry light’s
The lights that twinkle, twinkle with the stars that shine oh so bright
The stars
The stars that shine oh so bright
It is like all the passings, they twinkle the tear drops of all the memory’s of all the passing life
Of all the passing life
Of all the passings of the night lit sky’s
The tear drops will always cascade the Angels bright light
The bright light that is worshipped, worshipped with the passing, the passing of our minds on this very night
Star light expression
Star light rendition
The rendition of our minds, it is like watching angels on this star lit starry night
There is no disguise, no disguise to the tear drops that shine oh so bright
Your light passes, passes when you turn down the lights
The light
The light is the rendition, the rendition of all the angels, of all the Angels we watch in disguise
Disguised they worship us with all the stars that shine
Shining
Shining in the night lit sky’s
Shining the tear drops of our minds
It is like the rendition, the rendition to the stars that shine
With all the expression, I believe Angels do fly at night
They fly by at night like twinkling stars in memory, in memory I worship every night
Authored and written by Joanne Chitwood
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