The sun spins round
The stars have died
The moon is bound
In the crying sky
The days go by
Without a sound
A life of lies
I am bound
Look to the night
So full of stars
They twinkle bright
They're tears of scars
Look to the silver orb above
So lonely on it's velvet sheets
Waiting, longing for a lost love
But on the other side it bleeds
Look to the sky
So vast so deep
It is full of sighs
And the tears we weep
The sun spins round
The stars have died
The moon is bound
In the crying sky
It makes for a simple, yet pretty tune ironically.