Something in your voice made me look up tonight
For fortune written in the summer stars
When they put themselves in line, they are a prophecy
And I'm reaching out to greet what is to be
This galaxy, she waits gracefully for the right time
How do the summer stars align?
How does the moon rise in your eye?
Pull the sea in mine
The story of the year is unfolding here
And I promise you, this time, I'll listen well
Blinded as we are under the blooming night
We feel as though we're doing something right
This galaxy, she waits gracefully for the right time
How do the summer stars align?
How does the moon rise in your eye?
Pull the sea in mine

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