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?