Shooting Star کے بول

The northern winds have found their home High above the timberline But you and I were born to roam To wander through the whistling pine Once the summer evening dies Our love will be of yesterday One more glance into your eyes Then we can laugh our love away Someday you’ll find out who you are Someday you’ll be more than just a shooting star The road has claimed you for its own To put your damage on display With a steel guitar and a microphone I hope that you will find your way Someday you’ll find out who you are Someday you’ll be more than just a shooting star But you wouldn’t know it ‘Cause no one’s ever showed it, nobody showed it to you But that doesn’t mean it isn’t true Someday you’ll find out who you are Someday you’ll be more than just a shooting star And maybe then you’ll realize just how much you meant to me And maybe someday... You will be free