To me, you are, you are...
            like that one distant star,
     I hold you close, so close... so close...
                     yet you are so far.
Where have you gone because,
            on this lonely lonely night,
       I cant stand to not have you,
                     right in my sight.
... kinda stopped here but ends with: ...
Though you will be leaving,
            leaving with the morning sun,
        I will be waiting for you at my window,
                    till the day is done.