Paroles de A Dialogue With The Stars

Ardent starshine upon my face, the monumental nightsky reveal its torches. Unaltered for aeons, yet zestful they're flaming like ornamental diamonds. In my telescopes focus, a striding light conjure me fixedly. Oh, what a colourful drama, what a theatrical performance. These myriads of stars enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, where time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch the tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. An unearthly voice of euphony express itself in an ancient tongue. Its elocution is based on silence, so it pulsates through the five senses. It's like a poem of wisdom and wizardry navigating through the world. A legacy from nebulas, an endless mystic conversation. These myriads of stars enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, where time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch the tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. Now clouds gather at distant skyline to cover the firmament. Rays are fading in a metamorphosis of the blazing weave above. These myriads of stars enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, whrere time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch the tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. 26 years have past since it first called my name. And when I'm dead, this peace of jewellery will still remain.