| I lay, say, down yonder, in the first light of dawn it's a true story, written with wonder I'll still miss you when you're gone how sweet is the night I tell you goodbye and wait for the stars to stop falling oh, down here I'll be fine you say, you know something, and it's more than just the words it's a true story, in the language of summer it's the finest I have heard so, how sweet is the night you tell me goodbye and wait for the stars to stop falling oh, down here I'll be fine how sweet is the night I tell you goodbye and wait for the stars to stop falling oh, down here I'll be fine |