Before the time the moon subsides,
Until the hour it shifts the tides,
I’ll be dreaming of you.
When I awake teary eyed,
To find my heart’s already died,
I’ll be thinking of you.
From the second they begin to play our song,
‘Till I shed a tear for what went wrong,
I’ll be longing for you.
And on the day oceans divide,
When all the stars in space collide,
I’ll be loving you. Still.
