Shooting Stars - Extreme Music

Come on and hold my hand

We’ll fly around the world

Maybe I’ll be your man

Maybe you’ll be my girl

Your eyes are filled with stars

My head is in the clouds

Looks like the sky is ours

And there’s no on else around

Baby we are

Just shooting stars

Baby we are

Just shooting stars

It’s just a little trip

To where we’ve been all along

Fireworks from the dark

Silence turns into songs

You know it won’t last long

Could be just a mirage

But here there is no wrong

What you believe you are

Baby we are

Just shooting stars

Baby we are

Just shooting stars

It’s just a little trip

To where we’ve been all along

But here there is no wrong

Cause what you believe you are

Baby we are

Just shooting stars

Baby we are

Just shooting stars.