No time for sun, no more for rain
No need to try, to start again
Here today, and yet so far
You are to me, you are to me a shooting star
Up to the sky, or down below
We cannot choose, but we all go
Here today, and yet so far
You are to me, you are to me a shooting star
So celebrate, a life so short
No victory, though battle fought
Here today, and yet so far
You are to me, you are to me a shooting star
A light so strong, no-one could see
And now your bones, feed the roots of your fruit tree