Lyrics
I can't recall the details at all
The room, the four walls
Of the night what remains
The shape of our love, lines on a page
As if everything I knew
Was reduced to a mood
Was there a time when I was sure
There was no need for anything more
Than just a simple moon
Than just a simple moon
Than just a simple moon
Is this just a fantasy
Will I soon be at the center of a ceremony
Revealing the stage
Reading lines from some tired page
Well it seems I'm well on my way
When every movement forward is just to delay
My love, my love
May be just a passing dream
