The stars are the same stars
That saw me birth and age
I haven’t travelled far enough
to watch them ebb and change
Their past is ours now

Their time long since gone

An echo sent in starlight

As a measag from beyond

Our shimmering night was the same a thousand years gone
Covered knights with nights light
When we were but echoes of a song
Burning spekled glamour
The moon gazed down amoung 
Us not even whispered
In evenings choral throng