The Star,
Why do you call to me...
A story of sadness
and of bad luck...
Take a walk one time
through the forest of night...
I have a great companion with me
a friend who forever stays with me...
Amongst the dark, menacing, twisting trees
in the forest as black as night...
You can't use the phone because you feel like a...
You think deep thoughts about the times you...
How can someone so beautiful and perfect be a...
the smooth black hair as I put run my hand through...
Not even a wolf's cry can be heard in the east,
Nor a single car passing by on the deserted road...
The phoenix lies within my heart growing stronger...
She spreads her wings to fly day-by-day...
People live and people die
People scream and people cry...
The steps they quicken,
There coming fast...
The infirmity of the future
Flows through her veins...