The moon is afraid to come out tonight
There'll be no dinners by candlelight,
There is an aura of doom in the air,
And a storm out at sea
Every Picasso tonight is in blue.
The currency's plummeting down in Peru.
And it won't come back
'till you come back to me.
The world's gone mad,
Since we have parted.
And mother nature doesn't like
What she can see.
She's feeling sad, and brokenhearted.
But she'll be feeling better-
If you come back to me.
It's clear to see- we were mistaken
Shakespeare himself
Could not create such tragedy
Don't you agree- first steps must be taken
But we can fix this mess-
When you come back to me
Tonight every song is a bit out of tune
The cow tried to jump
But crashed into the moon
You have to admit it cannot be too soon
Till we're in harmony
For what really matters we never can learn.
Spring will arrive so the birds can return
But they won't come back till you come back
To me
They won't come back till you come back
They're stayin' put till you come back to me