Here I stand neglected,
And cannot shed a tear,
I can no longer soar the skies,
My master left me here.
I feel, but I feel not,
I love, but have no heart.
Is this how friendship dies?
My master fell apart.
He ran away, ne'er to return,
And here I stand alone,
A lonely, lonely, astromech,
Who has no flesh or bone.
