I'm wishing on tumbling stars
Baby it's cold outside
Watching them traveling far
Heading northern at night
Kneeling lay out my hands
No mercy is not my thirst
Rejecting your mythical plan
The wistful will have it worst
Pagans dancing round flame
The forest in mist and frost
Wandering looking for blame
When really connection was lost
We're silly infectious and soft
I'm hoping we save this place
Wishing you all be well
Stars are falling from space