I was sitting in the moonlight dreaming dreams of home.
I was sitting in the moonlight but tonight, was all alone.
Then sitting in the moonlight was interrupted by your phone
The screeching of the ringing tone tore through the evening air
And broke my trance and broke the spell, ‘cos suddenly you’re there
In front of me and smiling saying “You wonder how I knew
I’d find you here and come and meet you too?
I found the paper in your printer. The one you printed out
The night we rowed and battled, the night that you stormed out.
But a row is not the end you know, a row is just the start
A row is when you truly, open up your heart.
And here I am with you again. It’s where I want to be
Under the shining moonlight beside the swishing sea.