When the moon falls right out of your pocket When a dime won't buy time of the day You can push you can pull you can knock it Let the tide take your troubles away
When you're pulled by the tide of the morning When your eyes slowly drifted away There's a hand and it's out there before me Listen hard for the pound of the waves
Listen hard for the pound of the waves
When you're pulled by the tide of the morning When your eyes slowly drifted away There's a hand and it's out there before me Listen hard for the pound of the waves
Listen hard for the pund of the waves
Waves Waves Waves
When the moon falls right out of your pocket When a dime won't buy time of the day You can push you can pull you can knock it Let the tide take your troubles away