Perfect Night

Perfect Night

She is smiling to the sky

In a beautiful starry night

Her dress matches his tie

Everything seems right.

In a beautiful starry night

She wears a pretty dress

Everything sees right

The night was a success.

She wore a pretty dress

Doubting that night was true

The night was a success

She doesn’t know what to do.

Doubting that night was true

She doesn’t want to say goodbye;

She doesn’t know what to do.

So she waits, smiling to the starry sky.