[ Featuring Zeraph ]
The girl in the corner and she's standing there weeping
Heaven knows that she's alone
The man in the moon that spends every day sleeping
With faint recollections of home
I guess life on the fringe is living while dreaming
And everything's hard to explain
Advice of the beggars is where I find meaning
But also in the silver kissed rain
Oooooooooh
Ooooooooooh
The girl in the corner and she's standing there weeping
Heaven knows that she's alone
The man in the moon that spends every day sleeping
With faint recollections of home
Oooooooooh
Ooooooooooh
Have you ever been to that far-away place
Where the wind is a whisper that tickles your face
Where the trees become shadows of castles and towers
And the road is an echo that goes on for hours
The girl in the corner and she's standing there weeping
Heaven knows that she's alone
The man in the moon that spends every day sleeping
With faint recollections of home
Praying to heaven or hell
Woken by the ringing
The ringing, the ringing yeah, the ringing
Woken by the ringing, by the ringing
Of the bell
