"Is this the train to Desert Moon?" was all she said   But I knew I'd heard that stranger's voice before   I turned to look into her eyes, but she moved away   She was standing in the rain   Trying hard to speak my name   They say first love never runs dry      The waiter poured our memories into tiny cups   We stumbled over words we longed to hear   We talked about the dreams we'd lost, or given up   When a whistle cut the night   And shook silence from our lives   As the last train rolled towards the dune      Those summer nights when we were young   We bragged of things we'd never done   We were dreamers, only dreamers   And in our haste to grow too soon   We left our innocence on Desert Moon   We were dreamers, only dreamers   On Desert Moon, on Desert Moon   On Desert Moon, Desert Moon      I still can hear the whisper of the summer night   It echoes in the corners of my heart   The night we stood and waited for the desert train   All the words we meant to say   All the chances swept away   Still remain on the road to the dune      Those summer nights when we were young   We bragged of things we'd never done   We were dreamers, only dreamers   Moments pass, and time moves on   But dreams remain for just as long   As there's dreamers, all the dreamers   On Desert Moon, on Desert Moon   On Desert Moon, Desert Moon