THE SUN THE MOON AND THE STARS
The Sun The Moon And The Stars
The sun the moon and the stars
The sound of guitars
The whistle of the wind
A smile from a friend
To dream and believe
To cry and to grieve
To steal and to loan
We laugh and we moan
Life stops and it goes
Take the curves that it throws
Cuz' to live we must die
To smile we must cry-
Its to groove not just move
To sing not just say
Throw your hands up and pray
Take the world by each day
For, its all ours
So reach out and grab;
The sun the moon and the stars!
Joey Elise Justinak
Copyright ©2008 Joey Elise Justinak