every star falls
every plane crashes down
every night we could drive twenty miles out of town
and watch the pinholes as they come down
we'll watch the satellites
we'll chase the fireflies
i want to hold your dishpan hands
i want to give into your crazy demands
placing wagers on the alphabet
a one subject college ruled romance novelette
solid gold from head to toe
we slow danced on the picnic tables
and i'm bound to bring you down
criticism made of anyone else is a truism about myself
i wish i might i wish i may into aerospace
that tonight i'll see your freckled face
i'm through crying over the milk that has yet to spill
standing still amidst a commotion
while every night i lie awake miss you
lost you i still need you
so long farewell auf wiedersehen goodnight
and i forget sometimes that all your time can't be mine