What would happen if the stars went out one by one,
leaving us alone with a star we call Sun,
and at night when we look to the planets above,
would they raise in our hearts this feeling of love
Would they conjure up the face of the girl you adore,
to a mind trapped in silence, searching empore,
in a world drenched in darkness, death very near,
could this love in our hearts conquer our fear.