Look at the stars, dear daughter What do you see dear daughter? Look at it all, I will teach you everything When you grow up a woman Noone will see you coming Study it all, the sky is just astronomy Look at the stars, Miss Mitchell and I will look out from my bars I will look out from my bars I will look out from my, I will look out from my bars Look at the stars, dear daughter What do you feel dear daughter? Hearing its call, your name is up there somewhere The world is just burning debris Guarded by men so carefree You'll see them fall, stones that pierce through everything Look at the stars, Miss Mitchell Within them you've hidden your heart, in them you've hidden your heart In them you've hidden your, in them you've hidden your heart Burning debris The world is just burning debris The world is just burning debris You'll see them all fall