(Bjerkestrand / Sissel / Wasserman)
Moon,
Stars and sky
Forever changing
Constant am I
Longing for the day
With every rising sun
Believing you would come
To me
And you will be my moon
And my stars
My sky
Dreams
Hope and grace
Sacred the silence
Timeless embrace
Two seekers' tearful smiles
With every rising sun
Believe and it will come
To you
And I will be your moon
And your stars
Your sun
And your sky
I'll be your moon
Your sun
Your sky