Stars are shining
Is it yours or mine dark side?
No one knows who are we here,
Just pretend to disappear.
Strangers’re writing magic spells,
Doing wise deeds or false steps.
I've found out one thing true
We are dust of starry blue,
We are wanderers of sky,
One part only can not die:
It's our knowledge and the way,
Endless live will be the ray
To our children
And tonight we are staying side by side...
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