When the sun is going down
And the dusk isn’t far
You level up my joy
And things go bizarre

I see stars all around you
And wonder about its mystery
And that bright moon of yours,
What is its engrossing history?

I see you light up the sky
Bring smiles on our faces
All our tears dry
With your gift of joy

Your fascinating sapphire looks
Gives unlimited glee
You enlighten the night sky
But every morning, why do you flee?