you can dress yourself up, put on a little
bit of make up. go out and get a hair cut
and stumble out into the morning.
they’ll all hate you tomorrow when no one
buys your single, and when you fall we’ll
look the other way. they’re gonna buy you
airplanes and fly you over the oceans and
give you all the loving that you need.
Your gonna be a big STAR! waiting…
on a big wish i’m making.
They’re gonna call you baby, treat you like
the symbol of something that they’ll never
understand. i’m gonna read your stories, spend
springtime in the gardens, tell my children all
about the days. when i can’t make you happy.
i can’t make you money. i can only fold your laundry.
your gonna be a big STAR! waiting… on a big wish