The nights are cold, the stars are silent,
A storm in my heart, a rebel trace inside.
The moon rises in the sky, a sorrow descends,
The nights are long, and everything hurts without you, my friend.

City lights blink from afar,
My footsteps echo in empty bazaars.
Every corner hides a memory of you,
Even if I try, my mind won’t let me through.

The nights are cold, the stars are silent,
A storm in my heart, a rebel trace inside.
The moon rises in the sky, a sorrow descends,
The nights are long, and everything hurts without you, my friend.

The clock won’t stop, moving to dawn,
But my heart is stuck in a moment long gone.
Sleep eludes my eyes, captive in the night,
Your absence hits me hard under dim streetlight.

The nights are cold, the stars are silent,
A storm in my heart, a rebel trace inside.
The moon rises in the sky, a sorrow descends,
The nights are long, and everything hurts without you, my friend.

I light a cigarette, smoke rises to the skies,
The wind whispers your name, softly in my eyes.
Memories gather in the corners of my soul,
Life without you feels like a poem half-told.

The nights are cold, the stars are silent,
A storm in my heart, a rebel trace inside.
The moon rises in the sky, a sorrow descends,
The nights are long, and everything hurts without you, my friend.

Maybe one day, this longing will cease,
The sun will rise, and darkness will release.
But until that day, I’m bound to the nights,
This heart waits for you, holding onto the light.

The nights are cold, the stars are silent,
A storm in my heart, a rebel trace inside.
The moon rises in the sky, a sorrow descends,
The nights are long, and everything hurts without you, my friend.