Falling Stars

England Dan and John Ford Coley

Seems like this train's moving oh so slow


Or maybe I'm just in a hurry


For hours I've sat in this chair alone


My eyes like the weather are blurry


And I thought all the way about the things we had done


I hope I can help you remember


That night after night when the sun had gone


We sat on the beaches, counting the falling stars, stars


Counting the falling stars





The rain and the cold must be hard for you


There's nothing here I would have traded


And all of these things we were going through


Would now all be gone if you'd waited


So most often I think about the times in the past


I hope I can help you remember


That night after night when the sun had gone


We sat on the beaches, counting the falling stars, stars


Counting the falling stars


Falling stars


Counting the falling stars