Pachuca sunrise

Midnight on a beach in the medeterranian
and I miss you
even here, taking it all in
the sand, silvered, carries the moon on it's shoulders,
Is it possible to put this night to tune and move it to you?

Don't cry I'll bring this home to you
If I can make this night light enough to move
Don't cry I'll bring this home to you.

Cargo ships move by, tracing on the horizon line
there's a lustre from the city lights on the waves that kiss our feet
and we're thinkin of goin in (goin in)
the time's getting thin.

Don't cry I'll bring this home to you
If I can make this night light enough to move
Don't cry I'll bring this home to you.

If I can make this, If I can make this !

Don't cry I'll bring this home to you
If I can make this night light enough to move
Don't cry I'll bring this home to you.

This is a city for not sleeping, the clocks are set by feel
at this moment from where I sit, none of it seems real.

Don't cry I'll bring this home to you
If I can make this night light enough to move

Don't cry I'll bring this home to you
If I can make this night light enough to move...

If I can make this, If I can make this
If I can make this.