Such A Night Of Stars

It's a night of stars it's a cold night in November

With a crescent moon out in the west

Such a night of stars all the stars that I remember

And a weary world at last at rest



Such a night of stars in the great stretch of the sky

Colder than the winter wind they glitter there on high

Underneath the stars tonight there's only me and you

Love unto ourselves let us be true.



If I had the skill i might find some indication

Of the future in the stars so bright

It might be a sign of concern or consolation

But I have no skill to read the night



And the crescent moon like a little silver pendent

Hanging up there like a lucky charm

Moon among the stars silver moon in the ascendant

I can see the old moon in your arm