In the cleft of the moon
On a deeper blue night
Sits the prettiest star
By the brightest moonlight

Her eyes always twinkle
Her hair soft as snow
Her voice could bewitch
Like too much merlot

Oh, what a big heart
Oh yes, can I say
That she uses her brights
To keep bad guys away

She sang of the moon
Of it's infinite view
Then shot straight to Earth
My shooting star. You!