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