I wake in the loneliness of sunrise
When the deep purple heaven turns blue
And start to pray, as I pray each day
That I'll hear some word from you
I lie in the loneliness of evening
Looking out on a silver flaked sea
And ask the Moon, oh how soon, how soon
Will my love come home to me?
Will my love come home to me?
I lie in the loneliness of evening
Looking out on a silver flaked sea
And ask the Moon, oh how soon, how soon
Will my love come home to me?
Will my love come home to me?