Oh, behold, lonesome me,
Solitary smile of the twilight sun;
Have you wondered how it would be
To stand steadfast as you burn?

Never asks the star’s soul
To be loved by those it lights
Spending time on its own
Chasing away darkness it fights.

Oh, learn from it, lonesome me,
Never depend on others’ mercy
To lighten up your spirits gloomy
And confer you with blissful glee.