When I'm in the city she's back at home and I know
Though the lights are so pretty
And the warm fire glows, the letters I wrote
Make her feel alone, like feather
To stone when all she needs is some flesh and bone
Let's drive to the coast, and buy different clothes
We'll just wander aimless down
The street and hold each other close

Inside the crescent moon
Where starlight starts to bloom and you feel it
If love's the final wound, we're heading for the tomb again
A beautiful end

While she's in the mountain, I'm back at home and I know
There isn't a sound, there isn't a tone I could use on the phone
To make her less alone, like feather
To stone when all she needs is some flesh and bone
Let's move back to Rome, leave all we know
We'll just wander aimless down
The street and hold each other close

Inside the crescent moon
Where starlight starts to bloom and you feel it
If love's the final wound, we're heading for the tomb again
A beautiful end