Wandering Stars

London, Paris, Berlin
Places I never have, ever have been to

In my hometown of Prague in 1989
As I walked home from my music lesson
I've heard that a theatre was coming to town
On a colourful poster I've seen you smiling

I counted my money, I got a ticket
And asked for a sit in the first row
The band started playing and you started singing
I've never seen anyone like you before

Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet
Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet

Dark was the night and hot was the air
Sweet were your lips as I dared to kiss them
Lying beside you I closed my eyes
And already knew I would never forget you

And in the morning I fled from my hometown
I hoped I would meet you but it was too late
I've joined a circus and playing my trumpet
I've prayed that our paths would cross one day

Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet
Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet

Years passing by I would never stop traveling
Airplanes, buses, trains, and cars
From station to station, from city to city
Such is the path of the wandering stars

Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet
Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet

You were in Vienna when I was in Rome
You were in New York and me in Berlin
Maybe in Tokyo, maybe in Zurich
One day I can tell you what you mean to me

Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet
Wandering stars, the world is at our feet
Wandering stars, when will we meet