A lonely star

Михаил Чернавский
A lonely star in midnight sky
A soul that's been forgotten,
I see your dreams in bright demise
For hearts I've made and broken.

For gaze nocturnal and so fright
I feel the beat of sorrow.
I hear your heart that's pacing tight
At sky long gone in horror.

It's time be freed of all dispair,
It's time to arm with hallow
And sacred right on grazing light
To walk as tall tomorrow.