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star steppin' to heaven
on a cool moonlit night
got me beggin' the question
and wishin' her heart could be mine
as they all fall from the sky
discovering my desire
and they fill up her eyes
fueling the flame to my fire
not all that glitters is gold
as Zeppelin's woman can tell you
she'll buy the dreams that you sold
if you whisper the tune
but she won't buy your soul
if that's what you're looking to sell
cause yours is the rock that won't roll
on this highway to hell
so scoop them up off the ground
collect and hide for safe keeping
cause the only way to be found
is through your dreams, while your sleeping
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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