Please meet me at the stars, For I will disperse like a dust Drifting and fading Of this broken old me.
Prepare a banquet in the clouds, For thy wind will drizzle My shattered dreams and Crushed promises.
Sing to me a sweet melody in the sky, For my heart lament- My soul withered Of this unrequited love of mine.
Wrap me with your arms beneath the sun, For Iām cover with the shivery coldness of the past. Welcome me with kindness and fond, Before this old me wave its last.