The starry night is cold and still
A melancholy glow fills the air
A symphony of twinkling lights
Yet, my heart remains bare

The beauty of the stars above
Cannot penetrate my lonely soul
I long for a warmth to hold
But I am left in the cold

The night stretches on and on
And with it, my sorrow grows
In the midst of this starry night
I am lost, alone, and oh so low