The moon is hiding out in the clouds

She is hiding out in the clouds

The stars stay up in heaven

The tides still roll in seven

In the lighthouse

Just burned out

In the lighthouse

Well, she is rolling out with the tide

Rolling, rolling out with the tide

Waves and she is going

A gale begins blowing

In the lighthouse

Just burned out

Ships are churning water up white

Turning, churning water pure white

The caps seem to be winking

They laugh while I'm sinking

In the lighthouse

Still burned out

In the lighthouse

(just)

Still burned out

In the lighthouse

Just burned, burned, burned, burned, burned out

In the lighthouse

Still burned out