[Verse 1] You left a paper moon beside the bed And drew a little door above the sea I turned the handle though the room was still And found the place you kept for me [Chorus] If I could meet you in a dream I’d ask you where the lost days go You’d say they’re folded in your sleeve And open when the cold winds blow [Verse 2] The kettle clicked at half past six Your blue cup waited by the sink I heard your laugh inside the pipes Before I had a chance to think [Chorus] If I could meet you in a dream I’d ask you where the lost days go You’d say they’re folded in your sleeve And open when the cold winds blow [Bridge] No grand goodbye, no silver train Just one small wave across the hall I woke with both my hands still warm As if you’d never left at all [Outro] The paper moon is on the floor The little door is closed once more
