When the moon falls right out of your pocket   When a dime won't buy time of the day   You can push you can pull you can knock it   Let the tide take your troubles away      When you're pulled by the tide of the morning   When your eyes slowly drifted away   There's a hand and it's out there before me   Listen hard for the pound of the waves      Listen hard for the pound of the waves      When you're pulled by the tide of the morning   When your eyes slowly drifted away   There's a hand and it's out there before me   Listen hard for the pound of the waves      Listen hard for the pund of the waves      Waves   Waves   Waves      When the moon falls right out of your pocket   When a dime won't buy time of the day   You can push you can pull you can knock it   Let the tide take your troubles away      Let the tide take your troubles away