Isn't it odd how the stars can tell a story?
How these big balls of gas can lead to such a query?
The Romans and the Greeks saw these gleaming orbs of light,
and decided how they can tell a story just right
They came up with names, and a bundle of characters
Mixed them with their myths and became philosophies
Animals and people, creatures of all kinds,
All joined together in a spiritual storyline
Oh to be the stars so big and so bright
How I wish I could too, tell a story just right
