• Stardust blinds your eyes,
    as i lay awake,
    and the moonlight shows my tears,
    to the empty audience,
    of tonights crowded darkness.

    I see you there with him.
    Do you see me with her?
    My heart gets torn out ,
    with the blur of your picture.

    As the sun slowly rises,
    it lights up the shadowed audience.
    Now do you see?
    The Joker,
    The Baker,
    And the candle Stick maker.
    Clapping for our tragic performance,
    in this play you called stardust.