Stardust
Billy Ward & The Dominoes Lyrics


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And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steals across the meadows of my heart
High up in the sky the little stars climb
Always reminding me that we're apart
You wander down the lane and far away
Leaving me a song that will not die
Love is now the stardust of yesterday
The music of the years gone by.

Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration
But that was long ago
And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song

Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale
Tells his fairytale
Of paradise, where roses grew
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it will remain




My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Billy Ward and His Dominoes's Stardust are a nostalgic and melancholic reflection on lost love. The mention of "the purple dusk of twilight time" and "the meadows of my heart" set a poetic and romantic tone. The use of nature imagery and celestial elements like "little stars" climbing up in the sky adds a dreamy quality to the song.


The chorus of the song highlights the central theme of the track - the idea that love has now turned into stardust and is nothing but a memory of the past. The line "Love is now the stardust of yesterday, the music of the years gone by" captures this sentiment perfectly. The song continues with a verse about how the melody of the song haunts the singer's "reverie," and they reminisce about a time when their love was new and "each kiss an inspiration." The nightingale's "fairytale" serves as a reminder of paradise - a place where everything was perfect and love existed.


Line by Line Meaning

And now the purple dusk of twilight time
As nightfall arrives, a violet hue descends over my surroundings.


Steals across the meadows of my heart
This evening sky casts a symbolic shadow on my soul.


High up in the sky the little stars climb
Tiny stars gradually emerge above me, each one a reminder of our separation.


Always reminding me that we're apart
These celestial objects trigger constant awareness of us being absent from one another.


You wander down the lane and far away
You've physically left me behind and have gone in another direction.


Leaving me a song that will not die
You've left me something that you've created, which I cannot forget or shake off.


Love is now the stardust of yesterday
The love that we shared is now a nostalgic, intangible entity that we can't relive.


The music of the years gone by.
The romance, memories and accompanying sounds of our past.


Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
Occasionally, I ponder the difficult, sleepless nights spent in solitude.


The lonely nights
These are nights when I am alone, with only my thoughts for company.


Dreaming of a song
I drift away, imagining a musical composition in my mind.


The melody
This musical arrangement has a pleasing and unforgettable tune.


Haunts my reverie
The memory of this song persistently occupies my daydreams.


And I am once again with you
I am transported back in time to the fond, earlier days of our togetherness.


When our love was new
This was a joyful, optimistic and passionate time for our relationship.


And each kiss an inspiration
Each tender kiss we shared was a source of inspiration, optimism and strength.


But that was long ago
However, this period of time has elapsed, and is now part of our history.


And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song
I find my solace and comfort in the traces of our past, most notably in an intangible musical expression.


Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright
Near a garden perimeter, under a twinkling night time sky.


You are in my arms
You are here, present in my embrace.


The nightingale
A particular bird, the nightingale, known for its beautiful chirping.


Tells his fairytale
The bird's singing brings forth a fanciful, fictional narrative.


Of paradise, where roses grew
This imaginative landscape features lush, blooming roses, synonymous with indescribable beauty.


Though I dream in vain
Despite my fervent, long-lasting wishes.


In my heart it will remain
Within my thoughts and feelings, this scenario will always endure.


My stardust melody
This beautiful tune evokes cosmic imagery and soulful vibrations.


The memory of love's refrain.
The memory of the beautiful and sentimental component of love that we experienced.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER GENTRY, JOHN HUTCHINSON DEAN, MATTHEW EVERITT, SIMON IAN WHITE, STUART BLACK

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@spillteatv9417

And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steals across the meadows of my heart
High up in the sky the little stars climb
Always reminding me that we're apart
You wander down the lane and far away
Leaving me a song that will not die
Love is now the stardust of yesterday
The music of the years gone by

Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration
But that was long ago
And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song

Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright
You are in my arms
The nightingale
Tells his fairytale
Of paradise, where roses grew
Though I dream in vain
In my heart it will remain
My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain



All comments from YouTube:

@jesusurrutia3809

This song immortalized you Ray Liotta, Rest in Peace. 🕴🌆

@bettypotter6226

Absolutely. Love him in this scene.

@bettypotter6226

I loved Ray Liotta in the gray suit airport scene. This song makes it soo sexy. Love you Ray. Rest In Peace good man.

@wvcricker5683

Then you had Jimmy Two Times who said “I gotta get the papers, get the papers”….

@GrummanTestPilot

@@wvcricker5683god tier comment

@beselbic

Scorsese sure knows how to pick some great classic tunes for his films.

@purkasz

Not him. Robbie Robertson of the Band is his music director

@williammontgomery4045

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@nancyhicksgribble9799

Actually Martin did choose them. On the original book he got from Pileggi, Martin scribbled the music that was popping up in his head as he read the book.

@FunnyVideoMaker77

Except in The Irishman when he played that one song over and over

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