Jallu’s Magic Starlight

Under Jallu’s magic starlight, not the highest star, but most bright, I look through my empty shot glass and I fill it up again.

Under Jallu’s magic starlight, our strong drinks are cut from first bite. From this magic drink a shelter I will make for my sad days.

And under Jallu’s starlight I will take one for a safe flight. Only under Jallu’s soft sight I will cry a joyful tear.

Under Jallu’s magic starlight, singer’s throat gets dry and so tight. Only getting booze he feels right and can move on from this day.

Under Jallu’s magic starlight creeps a frost my soul cannot fight. But by corking one more tonight my heart’s chill is thawed away.

:,: And under Jallu’s starlight I will take one for a safe flight Only under Jallu’s soft sight I will cry a joyful tear :,: