Sparkle, Sparkle, Tiny Star
Sparkle, sparkle, tiny star,
Hanging high in the night’s sky,
Shining bright like a diamond,
A glowing jewel up on high.
When I Look Up…
When I look up at the night,
I see a million tiny lights,
Each one dancing, far away,
In the dark, they light the way.
Do They Play?
Do they play up in the sky?
Do they laugh as they fly by?
I wish I could join their dance,
In that magical, starry trance.
So I’ll Dream…
So I’ll dream of that far-off place,
Where the stars light up your face,
And when morning comes too soon,
The night’s magic stays with you.