Daylight Fading, and hope along with it.
Memories of happier days come to taunt me.
Do You Remember The First Time?
Do you remember those moments of bliss?
I think they were Dreams. All just dreams.
Something to fill the Empty Spaces.
Hell, sometimes they’re Even Better Than The Real Thing.

Oh, the Games People Play.
The games I play on myself.
Just Give Me A Reason,
give me any reason you like.
Just an to my question, an answer to my quest.
I have Greater Hopes, Great Expectations,
cos I’m not Happy Now,
but we were Happy Together.

Have I Told You Lately?
Have I mentioned how I feel?
I think maybe I Alone love you.
Then I know that it’s not true.

I Hope I Never see you leave.
I hope I never hear you cry.
Oh, I Should Be So Lucky.
Who the hell is on my side?

More than anything in the world,
I Want You To Want Me.
As desperate as it sounds.
As desperate as it sounds,
I’d Do Anything For Love.
Anything. Just to know.
Just to be safe in the knowledge
that I’ll Never Be Lonely Again.
I crave the Intimacy, the love,
the passion and the peace.

Don’t you think It’s My Turn?
Don’t you think I care?

I’m In Heaven When You Smile.
And I love holding to your hand.
Cos it’s the Little Things.
Just simple little things you do,
that remind me I love you, I love you,
and I love you more and more and more.

I’m Looking Out My Window,
and foolish as it sounds,
I pray to the Man On The Moon,
in a desperate, lonely moment.
It feels like it’s Me Against The World
though I know that can’t be true.
But maybe somewhere here,
hidden in the Moonlight Shadow,
there’s answer for me here.
An answer to the Mystery Of Love,
cos at this single, simple moment,
Nothing Else Matters. Not nothing at all.

So Over And Over,
I cry at the moon.
I cry, save me and help me
and stop teasing me please!
Rescue Me, crying,
Right Next Door To Hell.

Save Me, I cry.
Show me the way.
Just send me down my Slice Of Heaven...
Send me Somebody To Love.

And though it seems Stranger Than Fiction,
amidst the Sounds Of Silence, tonight,
I pray to the listening, To The Moon And Back,
one single, heartfelt cry.

I Wish You Were Here,
more than anything, tonight.
But With Or Without You,
it’s Wonderful Tonight.
Cos when You Ask For The Moon,
You Oughta Know,
sometimes you get what you ask for,
and sometimes, you walk in the room.
And sometimes, just sometimes,
that almost seems like the same thing.
One and only, the very same thing.