Doris Bachler schrieb:
Somewhere out there
beneath the pale moon light
someone's thinking of me
and loving me tonight.
Somewhere out there
someone's saying a prayer
that we'll find one another
in that big somewhere out there.
And even though I know how very far apart we are,
it helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star.
And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
it helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky.
Somewhere out there,
if love can see us through,
then we'll be together
somewhere out there
out where dreams come true.
Gruß,
Anja