Sitting under one starry night Writing my thoughts under the old streetlight Walked around second avenue Till I get to eat some barbique Up in my head I thought of sleeping But in my heart its you Im seeking Then I had a star at a creepy post Just when I looked I saw a ghost Still awake till dawn I guess Another day awakens' and Im sleepless My eye suddenly starts to blink My breath so stinky, I feel I stink Now I think, I should be sleeping And then tomorrow, a new born morning This time my friend I got to go See you later sor we could end the show...