In the night a teardrop spill
Blue comet breaking the sky still

Like a burning wing
Across the sky it fling

Blue star like the dream of sleep
White trail proof she weeps

But I don't know
Like a comet she go

Stardust does she fly
Do she go, night sky?

Is it beauty
or blue comet simply?

How far she must've come
Look at the star she has become

I don't know
But like a star she go.