It’s so hard to say good-bye, I really want
to stay;
but, before I go, listen to what I say.
Chorus: I’ll send you love on a star
when
I can’t be where you are.
                              Just look way up high there in the
sky;
                              the
brightest star shining down
is
sending my love.
Verse
1:        Enjoying the soft rains of
springtime,
                                                  and
long hikes in the park.
                                                  We
sing our songs by the campfire
                                                  And
hurry home at dark.
Chorus
Verse
2:        We count all the colors of
autumn,
                                                  And
rake big piles of leaves.
                                                  We
climb on the hay in the wagon,
                                                  You
laugh to hear me sneeze.
Chorus
Verse
3:        Though I am gone for winter,
                                                  your
love remains so bright.
                                                  Remember
to search the skies over;
                                                  look
for the brightest light.
Chorus 
Karen
McClelland 
May 1, 2002
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