| The Dreaming Moon |
| With an ivory pipe And a cummerbund In the dead of night On the autobahn With the long ago On the radio And the dreaming moon... We were young and in love In a burning town But the fire went out I'm alone again now And I finally know How cool to be cold With the dreaming moon I'll begin again With another new name And a whole new life Full of fortune and fame But in the 100th year I'll be right back here With the dreaming moon |