Chris Mills - Constellations Lyrics
Little one, do not cryThough the times, they may be tragicThere is still wonderThere is still magic in our heartsI know you are afraidBut though the sky is strange and bendingYour every pathWill lead you backInto my armsSo let the constellationsBe your consolationThey will show you where you areThey're singing someday love is going to find youUnderneath the star you wished uponAnd all the satellitesAre calling out to you tonightIn the language of your heartThey're singing someday love is going to find youUnderneath the star you wished uponLittle one, do not cryThough the times, they may be tragicThere is still wonderThere is still magic