The spirit blows where it will
So can I get a little bit over here

A constant need to reach
For the stars above you and me

Sister Moon
Will your tides rise up too soon

And I’m gonna move
To a northland where stars are in view
To a northland where stars are in view

The heat knows how to creep
Into an afternoon in early spring

So I asked that lady by the sea
If she was starting to worry

Sister Moon
Will your tides rise up too soon

And I’m gonna move
To a northland where stars are in view
To a northland where stars are in view