“Look up at the stars, son”, my father was saying
“Now go wish upon one then spend your life waiting”
The Northern Lights could hear me whispering
Hunter Orion are you listening?
Nine rings of Saturn circle endlessly
And I’m still waiting
I cast my hope upon The Pleiades
The Seven Sisters who would come for me
They’d fall to earth to grant a child’s dream
But I’m still waiting
Alone in this darkness there’s a dream still worth saving
I cling to a promise, and I am still waiting
