There's a break in our cup.
Something magical is missing.
Every time I try to fill it up
Our wishes stop wishing,
Our kisses stop kissing.

Retreat to gentle slumber;
Another cynical resistance.
I'll just tear myself asunder.
This pen is my penance,
But the ink has dried within it.

Twist the moon up in your thighs.
Wrap around me,
Hold me tight.
Keep the stars close with your tongue.
Let's have a little fun.

Dance with the moon
My little ballerina.
Let's both dance to the moon.
We can still be,
We can still be dreamers.

Slow the pace of your waltz,
Don't rush our unity.
Hide away the two-step's faults
and hum this harmony-----
Hum this harmony ------------

Twist the moon up in your thighs.
Wrap around me,
Hold me tight.
Keep the stars close with your tongue.
Let's have a little fun.

Dance with the moon
My little ballerina.
Let's both dance to the moon.
We can still be,
We can still be dreamers.