The stars are out and the night is clear,
let me close my eyes and see what I can hear,
A barking dog off in the distance,perhaps an owl up in the trees?
there's nothing out here that I can see.
Just the wind, the stars and Me.
With a huge sigh I look up and let the wind blow arcross my face,
A chance perhaps to clear my head I look up to the stars without dread.
Aren't they beautiful all shining and bright? There's nothing quite like a stary night. I will come back out tomorrow night.
I will have to make this voyage again just the thought makes me grin.
Just to see what I can see. The wind, the stars and Me.