Stella! Hey, Stella!

Stella! Hey, Stella! Won't you come out to play? The rain has stopped 'though the sky's still grey Stella! Hey, Stella! Do you hear the bells ringing? When it's quiet The birds will start singing We can climb up the apple tree Make our own noise Collect all the bad fruit And throw it at boys I know you'd rather slam them with wordplay But I've got an arm like Roberto Clemente Stella! Hey, Stella! Won't you come out tonight? The fireflies Are set to take flight Stella! Hey, Stella! Do you see all the stars? You'll say the sky is dappled with scars We can run through the meadow Howl at the moon Call out our idols And properly swoon You know I'm comfortable Roaming the dark But you carry flint and steel If we need sparks Stella! Hey, Stella! Galoshes up to your knees Splashing through mud I will follow your lead [Lyrics 2025 Wingfield Ace Music Project]