When the moon falls right out of your pocket

When a dime won't buy time of the day

You can push you can pull you can knock it

Let the tide take your troubles away



When you're pulled by the tide of the morning

When your eyes slowly drifted away

There's a hand and it's out there before me

Listen hard for the pound of the waves



Listen hard for the pound of the waves



When you're pulled by the tide of the morning

When your eyes slowly drifted away

There's a hand and it's out there before me

Listen hard for the pound of the waves



Listen hard for the pund of the waves



Waves

Waves

Waves



When the moon falls right out of your pocket

When a dime won't buy time of the day

You can push you can pull you can knock it

Let the tide take your troubles away



Let the tide take your troubles away