The moon’s awake
so now I take
my shadow home
all alone to dream.

The light of stars
that grace the sky
shines on me,
like your love did,
now lost and gone...

My broken heart,
just like a tide,
goes out, returns…
Empty hands hang down.

But I believe
one day you’ll see
that my love
for you baby,
has never left me...

Let fortune spin
the bottle till
you too peel down
all your heart to show.

That down the line
a trace survived
of your hope
for a day when
luck’ll bring us back again.