Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow.

I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called yellow.
So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing to have done,
And it was all yellow.

Your skin,
Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
You Know, you now I love you so,
You know I love you so.

I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
‘Cause it was all yellow.

I drew a line
I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all yellow.

Your skin,
Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
Turn into something beautiful,
And you know for you,
I'd bleed myself dry for you,
I'd bleed myself dry.

It's true, look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine.

Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.

Etiquetas: Lástima que para mi no existe y nuca sabre que es eso