Текст: Stacey Kent. Breakfast On The Morning Tram. So Many Stars.

The dawn is filled with dreams
So many dreams, which one is mine?
One must be right for me
Which dream of all the dreams?
When there?s a dream for every star
And there are oh so many stars, so many stars

The wind is filled with songs
So many songs, which one is mine?
One must be right for me
Which song of all the songs
Where there?s a song for every star?
And there are oh so many stars, so many stars

Along the countless days
The endless nights that I have searched
So many eyes, so many hearts, so many smiles
Which one to choose? Which way to go?
How can I tell? How will I know?
Out of oh so many stars, so many stars

So many smiles
Which one to choose? Which way to go?
How can I tell? How will I know?
Out of oh so many stars, so many stars
So many stars, so many stars