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.