Unexplained

They are not stars,
burning in the sky at night.
No, no they're candles,
in astro-flight.

They are not men,
walking on the streets below,
what are they really,
no body knows.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

I am a tree,
dancing on the ocean floor.
The air is water,
On desert shores.

There is a face,
Hanging on the salty moon.
Trees singing,
this silent tune.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
But a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.