No moon today, no guidance and warmth. No prize to chase, no wondering thoughts. No blues today, no ravishing pain, no heart to waste on tears in the rain. No room today for messing the plans, for big mistakes and romantic demands. No birds today like children astray. No drugs in love, no loosing the game. No jazz today, no sudden smiles, to thrill the ghosts of starving eyes, to feed the blue of changing skies, to burn the days into a star.