Until the Stroke of Midnight

Stardust will show the path to paradise,
Which I’ve seen in sacred glyphs of time.
Still touches heart and makes me cry
The image I’ve seen in the stellar sky.

Like a silver cup of wine I touch and dry
Each star… and velvet night is in my heart.
We’ve danced together in a wildest flight
Until the stroke of Midnight…

Till hearts forever torn apart will die,
And mist of night caught by the light
Will vanquish like the mortal ties.
I close my eyes to see my sweetest sight.

Recover, magic words of troubadours!
Let others hear the melodies of centuries.
Let lament hearts and souls praise.
Revive the silent blood! Restore the life!

Stardust will show the path to paradise,
That touches hearts and makes us cry.
Each star will pour the ardent rain,
We’ll dance together for the last.

We’ll drain the cups and aching hearts.
We’ll vanquish like the mortals ties.
And close our eyes to see the sweetest sights.
Recover in the magic words and tunes.

Sing, troubadours! Praise, troubadours,
Of what I’ve seen in glyphs of times!
And danced together with the night,
Until the stroke of Midnight…