When I look at the moon I see your face Cutting the light When I look, For me I feel I am cutting empty The love that comes from my heart As the moon eclipses the sunglare In eclipse Where I have to remember the last moment In eclipse Where I have to remember the last moment When I look at the moon I see your face Cutting the light When I look, For me I feel I am cutting empty The love that comes from my heart As the moon eclipses the sunglare In eclipse Where I have to remember the last moment In eclipse Where I have to remember the last moment