Written in the Stars sing and play along

I am here to tell you we can never meet again.

Simple really, isn't it?

A word or two and then

a lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when.

You think of me or speak of me or wonder what befell

the someone you once loved so long ago,

so well.

Never wonder what I'll feel Oh,

there as living shuffles by.

You don't have to ask of me and I need not reply.

Ev'ry moment of my life, from now until I die,

I will think or dream of you and fail to understand how a perfect love can be confounded out of hand.

Is it written in the stars?

Are we paying for some crime?

Is that all that we are good for,

just a stretch of mortal time?

Is this God's experiment

in which we have no say?

In which we're given paradise,

but only for a day.

love returned.

Is it written in the stars?

Oh Are we paying for some crime?

Is that all that we are good for,

just a stretch of mortal time?

Is this God's experiment,

oh, in which we have no say?

In which we're given para dise,

but only for a day.

it written in the stars?

stars? Are we paying for some crime?

Is that all that we are good for,

just a stretch of mortal time?

Is this God's experiment

in which we have no say?

In we have we no say,

In which we're given paradise en para onaly for a day.