As the moon beats yellow, the clouds they settle To this our favourite song Well I'd love to see you, I'd love to be you But all in all the time's gone And, ooooooooooo And in her eyes, I see sir I hate the rules and laws Well there's no talk of you in this town 'Cos the town ain't talking to me Well there's tales of sadness, a little bit of madness But all this means nothing to you or me And, oooooooooooo And in her eyes, I see sir Ooooooooooooo And in the skies, I see sir I'll make the rules and ?you? But I hate this room and I hate this tune And I hate what we're doing, what we're doing to me As the moon beats yellow, the clouds they settle To this our favourite song