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

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