Like a rotating star
you follow an oval path
for a short moment you approach and turn away
I guess you turn behind the moon
will you fly to me,
my beautiful rotating star?
will you disappear again for centuries,
my dear wanderer?
I see you in the starry mist
and I want to stop you
if I derail you from your course
will you crash into my surface?
will you fly to me,
my beautiful revolving star?
will you disappear again for centuries,
my dear wanderer?
will you fly to me,
my beautiful revolving star?
will you disappear again for centuries,
my dear wanderer?
my beautiful orbiting star,
do it for me
and come back,
my beloved orbiter

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