A star is born like so many before but he shines bright he lightens up all my life How proud I am
he made me a real man I curse the days I have to go away from you child
Curse the days Curse the days
I hold his hand somehow he understands And all day long we climb and slide and sing his songs I know I am IÂŽm drifting from my plan I curse the days I have to go away from you boy