Morning Stars

In the morning I was counting stars, yes,
Stars were blanc-white (?) and I want to get there
In the black sky
And I want you to know
Morning stars now
The morning stars are shining above your head
It’s me who plays them on the heaven,
40 and 11,
Is a lie there, is (there) no one to deserve?
I stay silent, coming out of my nerves …
All the music
And the magic can do
All overnight a mistake, ah …
Would you go far away from home?
Would you go that far away home, back again?
I love you as nobody else, as nobody else…
You know, the magic can do,
And all the music can do,
And all the melody sigh …
The morning stars are shining above your head
It’s me who plays them on the heaven,
40 and 11,
Oh, our love is silent,
And music and novel …
My heart’s overburdened …