I drove through mist from the Brook in the low moonlight
Thank you all, you made me feel so welcome here tonight
We speak a while of the old days
Years ago in times so far
To see the second brightest star
Depends on where you are
Depends on where you are
Of all those songs that stir the soul, the poetry and art
Help us forget we're quite alone, a canopy of stars
We plot celestial heavens
With telescopes and charts
To see the second brightest star
So we know where we are
We know just where we are
Oh-oh, rain rains down
Mmm-mmm, England is dreaming
Oh, the change of the seasons
The song of the hedgerow-ow-ow ow-ow-ow
To love and to be loved
And if we only have love, It's more than enough
To see the second brightest star
Depends on where we are
Depends on where we are
Lyrics Submitted by Commander Kakapo