Minus the Bear - Pachuca sunrise

Midnight on a beach in the Mediterranean,
and I miss you, even here, taking it all in.
The sand's silver carries the moon on its 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 luster from the city lights on the waves that kiss our feet.
And we're thinking of going 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,
and 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 move.
If I can make this move.