Like
a star that once shone bright,
That
took its place in the lonely night,
And
fought her way to have what's right,
She
is enchanted.
For
the gleaming light she always brang,
And
in the night, she always sang,
Up
high there, with the stary gang,
She
is enchanted.
But
all stars, they must move on,
and
take their place, until they're gone,
Doing
rights, and flipping wrongs
To
enchant us all
So
like a star, when she goes,
Her
light in the sky, it still shows,
and
everyone, everywhere will know
That
she was truly enchanted.
