Circling Around The Moon

There may come a day when you grow weary Troubled waters stain the paper cup From other venues, other voices carry Spilled dreams soaking into thirsty dust Maybe then and there you'll find another Lover with a blank and empty heart Filled with breath and old sails to discover Strength to push the seas apart On the day we met I began to want you On the day we met I began to lose you too Both of us circling round the moon Both of us circling round the moon There may come a day when you feel anger China cracked and glued by clumsy hands Veins of memory touching only hunger the heart devours what it cannot understand On the day we met I began to want you On the day we met I began to lose you too