The Moon Is a Grain Of Sand

I´ve been looking behind a couch

I´ve been searching in paris the town of love

I´ve been looking for you

Under the weeping willow

I´ve been looking, wearing skis

I´ve been climbing the trees,

Scratching hands and knees

I´ve been looking for you

Under another pillow

The moon is a grain of sand

In your hand

You rule

But you don´t understand

(yei yei yei yea)

I´ve been looking behind a bar,

I´ve been searching the backseat

Of someone´s car

I´ve been looking for you

Under the shallow hellos

I´ve been looking between sheets

I´ve been licking the dirt

Of the foreign streets

I´ve been looking for you

Underneath green jello

The moon is a grain of sand

In your hand

You rule

But you don´t understand

(yei yei yei yea)

I´m as small as a mite

In the universe

What difference do we make?

But i want to be a mite in love,

I want to exchange

Some heat for motion

And if you breathe i´ll feel cool

(let´s change!)

The moon is a grain of sand

In your hand

You rule

But you don´t understand

I don´t care where it takes us

As long as i have once been loved