Takes you back again And the wind is your song against my cheek And it may sound juvenile But I can't help wondering if I tricked you into loving me And there was hesitation Always with the hesitation Caught in a stance between stride and stillness ♪ You always followed the sun and I, the moon Or have I misremembered? Either way, it all makes much more sense now ♪ It is true that sunsets and storms get all the attention ♪ Sun and moon are disparate things And we fought for each one in turns At different moments and in varying degrees But soon, soon, soon, I can be my own girl again ♪ Yanking the pearls off around my neck They'll say, "look at her!" Walking in Parc Ex with a spring in her step