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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