Quiet night and quiet stars I wonder how we got this far I think too much about your eyes Your voice is like a lullaby Quiet night and quiet stars Your lips are shapes of orange fire Etched in wood with stories past Like history You make it last You make it last You make it last You make it last If I found an ocean, I would name it After you, you Sailed across the blue just to spend my day With you, with you If I found an ocean, we could leave it All behind, behind Whatever they say, we can dream On our own time On our own time Quiet night and quiet stars The yellow leaves on my guitar Are etched in wood with stories past Like history, you make it last Quiet night and quiet stars I wonder how we got this far I think too much about your eyes Your voice is like a lullaby