Last
I've met a little boy
that was looking for a place
to feel home
cause he told me
that the place he used to live in
didn't make him feel so
And what i saw
were some little tears
while he was telling me that
And what i felt
was a big sadnes
And when he spoke the word 'looking'
i saw him watching upstairs
searching the sky
searching for a little star
searching there for a home
And I would like to ask him some questions
but I couldn't find the words
I became silent
And I've put my arm around his shoulder
and started searching myself there above
cause I knew
there was nothing to say
I couldn't help that little boy with words
I only can pray and hope
that once he finds his home
that once he finds his heaven
to become lucky again
as he can smile to me
and twinkle as a star...