Its a sad old world that's turning tonight as I slide through the streets,
moonlight and memory burning and in my hand your broken dream,
My watery eyes I sing for you this lullaby,
let the shadow fall from your window let the morning light fill your head,
stand up and let the wild wind blow right into your soul till the night is dead,

All these useless emotions churning round as I search these bare walls for a clue,
and all the time the truth is flashing in my mind that when a heart gets broken there's nothing you can do,
My watery eyes I sing for you this lullaby let,
the shadow fall from your window let the morning light fill your head,
stand up and let the wild wind blow right into your soul till the night is dead,

And I'm packing my belongings, hey I'll be gone before the noon arrives,
cos I know there's no use pretending soon it'll all be alright,
But hey let the shadow fall from your window let the morning light fill your head,
stand up and let the wild wind blow right into your soul till the night is dead,
See the dawn break gold when the night is dead,
Hear the bells