Stars and light,
That shine so bright,
Thunder and lightning,
That fight at night,
Time, that tic's and toc
Every time.
Everything that surrounds you,
Have its own line.
That shine so bright,
That fight at night,
That tic' every time,
And toc so fine.
Brightly, nightly,
Every time,
Oh so fine,
Everything has its own line.
