| No one knows where the night can go | |
| Except for the few lovers | |
| Entangled and torn from the hour | |
| The stars now are starting to leave | |
| A silent moon begins to weep | |
| And the lovers fall further and further | |
| Into the dark and deep | |
| Come morning, without warning | |
| The absence of love's embrace | |
| Like winter's light, it creeps on in | |
| And the moon's tears fade | |
| He starts the car and is driving away | |
| Hearing her voice and tasting their last kiss | |
| That sent them spinning and racing | |
| The moon's glow lights the way | |
| Otherwordly underwater dreamscape | |
| Till a semi's headlights invade | |
| Come morning, without warning | |
| The absence of love's embrace | |
| Like winter's light, it creeps on in | |
| And the moon's sullen glow is fading | |
| The glow is fading | |
| The glow is fading | |
| Soul escaping | |
| Stars are leaving, the moon is weeping | |
| Soul escaping | |
| Soul escaping | |
| Racing through the night... | |
| The glow is fading | |
| The glow is fading |