Last night I thought about you,
like every night since we met.
But I noticed something was different,
like the way the stars were set.
They seemed to have changed location;
now they spell out your name.
Then I looked all around me,
and nothing seemed the same.
In the moon I saw your face;
the breeze sung out your voice.
Everything reminded me of you,
by chance and not by choice.
In the sunrise I saw your smile;
in the starlight I saw your eyes.
My body ached to be near you,
while my heart was doing flips.
Last night I thought about you,
like every night since lightning strike.
And I noticed something was different,
when you’re far, I am torn apart.
~~Fiddler 01/28/2002
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