lost out here

«But I’ve been walking through the night and the day
Till my eyes get weary and my head turns gray.
And sometimes it seems maybe God’s gone away
Forgetting the promise that we heard him say.
And we’re lost out here in the stars:
Little stars, big stars, blowing through the night.
And we’re lost out here in the stars.»

e a un bel momento

non c’è più.