I wanna tell ya 'bout my friend the Dwarfstar. I wanna tell ya 'bout my friend the Dwarfstar. . The first time I met him. He said he was a Dwarfstar. 'Cause he was small.
Here you die in obscurity. Over another dark February. And then moon certainty. When fingers blow the wind to me. . My shivering sighs blurts a shadow.