Stars don't twinkle, the moon doesn't shine
Stars don't twinkle, the moon doesn't shine
Stars don't twinkle, the moon doesn't shine
Stars don't twinkle, the moon doesn't shine
The birds don't sing, the wind doesn't blow
To the pure body, to the perfect existence
The birds don't sing, the wind doesn't blow
To the pure body, to the perfect existence
I'm shivering with cold
I struggle against despair