Evenings hot, in summer time
Our footprints fell the path
We're in our tent outside the breeze blows warm
It's filling up my lungs
Stars will fall, from the sky
But ours is to bright and big to do anything but shine
You can take your favorite picture, and put it on the wall
And when the seasons over we'll march into the fall
The glowing fire reveals the rushing stream
In middle of the night
The creek can sing from across the field
Morning's on it's way
Stars will fall, from the sky
But ours is to bright and big to do anything but shine
You can take your favorite picture, and put it on the wall
And when the seasons over we'll march into the fall
Stars will fall, from the sky
But ours is to bright and big to do anything but shine
You can take your favorite picture, and put it on the wall
And when the seasons over we'll march into the fall
Stars will fall, from the sky
But ours is to bright and big to do anything but shine
You can take your favorite picture, and put it on the wall
And when the seasons over we'll march into the fall
We'll march into the fall, we'll march into the fall