Something Left To Give - The Starting Line

I’ve got stars in my great big sky

I shall gaze upon without leaving small ones behind

Because they’re harder to find

Some were satellites, others planes

Some were twinkling while others were fading away

But they’re all one of a kind

It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret

So I’ll have something left to give

It’s not that difficult when you’ve got a luck of this kind

We’ve got to take advantage, we’ve got such limited time

I wonder, oh I wonder

How long to take me to die?

It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret

So I’ll have something left to give

And I’ll hear my children and grandchildren sing:

«blah la la la da da da»

It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret

So I’ll have something left to give

In my remaining years

When I am old and plain lazy

I’ll have a little something left to give

To all those who loved me so much

I’d like to return the favor

And have something left to give

And I’ll hear my children and grandchildren sing

«blah la la la da da da»

It’s not that difficult when you’ve got a luck of this kind

To all those who loved me so much, I’d like to return the favor

I wonder, oh I wonder, how long to take me to die?

It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret

And have something left to give