Lyrics

The first star I see may not be a star. We can't do a thing but wait so let's wait for one more.

And the time, such clumsy time in deciding if it's time. I'm careful but not sure how it goes. You can lose yourself in your courage

When the time we have now ends, and when the big hand goes round again, can you still feel the butterflies? Can you still hear the last goodnight?

And the mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my great plans. And this is what she said gets her through it, "If I don't let myself be happy now, then when? If not now, when?"

When the time we have now ends, and when the big hand goes round again, can you still feel the butterflies? Can you still hear the last goodnight?

I close my eyes and believe that wherever you are, an angel for me.

When the time we have now ends, and when the big hand goes round again, can you still feel the butterflies? Can you still hear the last goodnight?