When the darkness gets into the world,
And all the lights are fading away;
When your heart is feeling cold
at the end of an empty day;
When your thoughts are getting detached
From the beaten and hopeless reality,
All the stars in the sky come there to match
The modest requests of your ideality.
And if you are ever feeling alone
In the silence of beautiful night,
Glimpse at the stars which forever are gone
For the mornings' dramatic light.
Glimpse at their brightness,
So pure and sad.
Let go the violence,
stuck into your head.
Glimpse at the lonely beautiful moon,
And right the moment you do,
You'll find my hand as a rainy noon,
And me, wondering next to you.
Under the night sky
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