The stars are in their glow
Yes tonight yes tonight
Each day to evening will go
Lose its awareness and light
And nocturnal dreams come in
In their red glow fire sight
Give a touch in twilight spin
Anything to raise its flight
The stars shine up on the sky
Knitting glisten pearly beam
From evening till dawn high
Everything is like a dream
Flowing on and closing hours
In flames of blue and ember
Sky is like silvery flowers
In its sentiment and temper
The stars are now bright blue
Faraway in glistening dance
Blinking look coming through
Crossing viewpoint at a glance
Nothing in this grows on old
Time is like a stopping clock
Fantasies that I cannot hold
Just glimpse at their golden lock
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