The sky at night
Like a blackboard above you
If a shooting star passes by
Use it to write "I love you"

And what happens after that?
Star dust changes into flowers
And fall over you like spring

Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me

Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me

Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze

There's a light
A certain kind of light
It's never shown on us
Except in spring

Star dust
Clings to me
You're spring to me

Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me

Birds flying high
Sunrise
Driftin' breeze

You're spring to me
The stars dust
Cling to me

Like a leaf clings
To a tree
I wish in this spring
Cling to me

Birds flying high
Sun in the sky
Driftin' breeze