When you see me next I'll be not quite me; don't mind my smiles or my alibis. Really, I'm at sea, sailing with a lonely wind. So go, and tell my ma that I'm far gone, she always said that I would go far. I will see you next miles from here - it's not my home to go back to.
If my love's for yours, yours is for mine so don't shake the tree or hang from the vine. I could kiss you now, but your life won't change. It’s so strange to see you this way.

So good night my love, goodnight. I am singing you this lullaby; “Live your dreams and be free”and live free in your dreams, in your dreams.
If my love is for yours, then yours is for mine, so don’t shake the tree or hang from the vine. I could kiss you now, but your life won’t change. It’s so strange to feel this way