when we were walking in the night
you told me you like the stars
and I tell you now
I like the way you are
I had this secret kept
but what is love without share?
I'm trying to be sweet as your name
and to discover your taste
today there are too many clouds in the sky
so I can't see the stars shine
but I would be very glad
if you would like to be my star...
-Daniel Pineda
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