the first star i see

may not be a star

we cant do a thing but wait

so lets wait

for one more

the time such clumsy time

in deciding if its time

im careful but not sure how it goes

you can lose, yourself in your courage

when, the time we have now ends

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 im alone with my great plans

this is what she says gets her through it:

"if i don't let myself by happy now then when?"

if not now

when, the time we have now ends

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

wherever you are your an angel for me

when, the time we have now ends

when, the big hand goes round again

can you still feel the butterflies?

can you still hear the last goodnight?