Come on up to my place
We'll turn down the lights
And watch the night turn to day
If anybody comes we'll send them away
Babe, if you like it, I'll let you stay
So come on up to my place.
Passing the night by the window
We'll watch the tree in the neighbor's yard grow
The roots are gnarled and the limbs are broke
But through it all you can still see hope
Passing the night by the window
Watching the stars pass over
If the moon is new and the sky isn't covered
If conditions are right, well maybe then lover
We'll see so far that we can see each other
Watching the stars pass over.