Stardust
Louis Armstrong 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 Louis Armstrong's "Stardust" speak to the pain of separation and the lasting effects of love. The purple dusk of twilight time represents the loneliness and longing that the singer feels for his lost love. The little stars in the sky serve as a constant reminder of the distance between them. The woman has left, but has left behind a song that will not die. Love has now become the stardust of yesterday, a memory of the years gone by. The singer wonders how he spends his lonely nights, dreaming of a song that haunts his memory. The melody is a reminder of when their love was new and each kiss was an inspiration, but that time is long gone. The memory of the love remains, however, in the stardust melody that still plays on.


Line by Line Meaning

And now the purple dusk of twilight time
As the sun sets and darkness approaches, I feel a melancholic mood


Steals across the meadows of my heart
My emotional state is like a meadow that's covered by darkness of twilight


High up in the sky the little stars climb
As night falls, I can see tiny dots of light shining in the sky


Always reminding me that we're apart
What once was together is now apart, and the stars remind me of this separation


You wander down the lane and far away
You've gone away and left me behind to wander and roam around aimlessly


Leaving me a song that will not die
The memory of the song you left behind will never fade away


Love is now the stardust of yesterday
Our love, which once seemed so alive, is now a thing of the distant past


The music of the years gone by.
The music that reminds me of our past love is something from long ago


Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
At times, I wonder how I can endure these lonely nights without you


The lonely nights
The nights spent without you nearby


Dreaming of a song
I dream of a time when we used to be together and be happy


The melody
The tune I can't get out of my head


Haunts my reverie
The song I can't forget is like a ghost that keeps coming back to me


And I am once again with you
In my dreams, I'm with you again


When our love was new
During the time when our love was still fresh and exciting


And each kiss an inspiration
Each kiss felt like it could inspire me to do great things


But that was long ago
It's been a long time since those happy days


And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song
The song's memories are my comfort now that you're gone


Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright
Outside, by the garden wall, under a bright sky


You are in my arms
I'm holding you tightly


The nightingale
The bird that sings in the night


Tells his fairytale
The bird's song sounds like a fairytale


Of paradise, where roses grew
The bird's song describes a paradise where flowers bloomed


Though I dream in vain
Although I dream of being with you again, it's all in vain


In my heart it will remain
The memory of us together will never leave my heart


My stardust melody
The song that holds our memories and emotions


The memory of love's refrain.
The song continues to remind me of our love, even now that you're gone




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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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@anthonyamaral3672

Sometimes, I wonder why I spend
The lonely nights
Baby, lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
Melody my memory
And I am once again with you
When our love was new, oh babe
Each kiss an inspiration
That was long ago
Now my consolation is
In the stardust of a song

Beside a garden wall
When stars are bright
You were in my arms, baby babe
The nightingale tells his fairy tale
A paradise, where roses bloom
Though I dream in vain, oh babe
In my heart, it will remain
My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain
Mama, mmmm, love's refrain



All comments from YouTube:

@jimcharme2772

Hard to believe in less than two years, Louis Armstrong will have been gone for 50 years. His enormous artistry remains an inspiration and continues to bring so much joy.

@janberings7743

50 years!!' I played trumpet and sang this fine tune in 1962 (my twenties) in de pub in Callao. Hardly spoke english.
Made a funny mistake " constllation" Didnt even know the lyrics; a sailor from the usa stood next to me and helped me out ......... I still have the tape.... dont dare to listen.
Louis is still my hero "what a wonderful legend" And I blow my horn daily.

@Yrr666

@Jan Berings You know how big and important the man and his music was. I always wanted to play the trumpet but never got the chance. Keep your great memories close to your heart.

@kevinrobinson2537

Jimi Hendrix has now been gone for 50 years

@laurielyon7740

I’m 73 and bought tickets to see (and hear!!) Louis Armstrong perform at Toronto’s O’Keefe Centre. I think the year was 1964.......not positive. His performance was the first live jazz performance I had ever seen.
Magic!!

@faithbaldwin69

It's 50 years 2022

@ChristianCorrao

This is some serious business. He makes the record in '31, some 3 or 4 years after the lyric is penned. He barely sings the melody as written, not to mention his trumpet playing. A true improviser at the dawn of improvising. Maybe I'm crazy, but these days I'm thinking he just might be the most influential musician that has ever lived.

@emmahallard1949

You're not crazy at all

@57dogsbody

Right On Man.

@jamesshea897

Read Pops by Terry Teachout, one of the finest biographies I've read. You will love Louis Armstrong even more than you do now.

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