I WAIT FOR A SIGN OF THE OTHER SIDE
A CRY OR A WHISPER THAT I'LL RECOGNIZE
A DREAM TO REMEMBER WHAT A DREAM IS LIKE
FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAGICAL MOON
LUCILLE
I BREATHE TENDER WORDS TO THE EARLY SKY
THE TIME WHEN THE SUN IS ABOUT TO RISE
I'D LEAVE EVERYTHING ON THE WORLD BEHIND
FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAGICAL MOON
LUCILLE FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAN ON THE MOON
PEOPLE I KNOW, DRIFTING LIKE WOOD
WHAT THEY SAY IS NOT WHAT THEY SHOULD
AND WHAT THEY MEAN IS NOT UNDERSTOOD
NOT BY THEMSELVES
TALKING TOO LOUD, AGEING TOO SOON
WHAT ON EARTH IS THE MAGICAL MOON ?
THEY'VE GOT NO DREAM THAT KEEPS 'EM AWAKE
NIGHT & DAY, DAY BY DAY BY DAY
I WAIT FOR A SIGN OF THE OTHER SIDE
A CRY OR A WHISPER THAT I'LL RECOGNIZE
FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAGICAL MOON
LUCILLE
FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAGICAL MOON
LUCILLE
FOR SOMETHING IN TUNE WITH THE MAN ON THE MOON