Something in your voice made me look up tonight For fortune written in the summer stars When they put themselves in line, they are a prophecy And I'm reaching out to greet what is to be This galaxy, she waits gracefully for the right time How do the summer stars align? How does the moon rise in your eye? Pull the sea in mine The story of the year is unfolding here And I promise you, this time, I'll listen well Blinded as we are under the blooming night We feel as though we're doing something right This galaxy, she waits gracefully for the right time How do the summer stars align? How does the moon rise in your eye? Pull the sea in mine