Lyrics:

..where we pray
I can measure all the distance
By the way she says one day and she gets solace
Holdin on to me

She gets solace on and on to me
...were free people passing by
Ill be above you in the sky
And she gets solace on and on to me
She gets solace
Holdin on to me

We make the constellations
We make the constellations
I love the falling stars
We make the constellations
We make the constellations
I love the falling stars

Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray
Pray,pray,pray,pray


She gets solace
Holdin on to me
She gets solace
Holdin on to me
I love the falling stars