This is thy hour, our hour
O' Stars let us free fromall nostalgia
Turn this silence into a great song
O stars let thy soul float into midnight
Full of sapphires, away from worries
Thee fully emerging silent, blazing and gazing
Sometimes ponderingon classic tales
Thou dearest; lovest to hear
Moonlight, mountain songs, sea waves
O' Stars! let night fall sleep and dreams
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