The piercing radiant moon,

the storming of poor June

All the life running through her hair

Approaching guiding light,

our shallow years in fright

Dreams are made winding through my head

Through my head

Before you know, awake

Your lives are open wide,

the V chip gives them sight

Of all the life running through her hair

The spiders all in tune,

the evening of the moon

Dreams are made winding through my head

Through my head

Before you know, awake

Through my head, through my head

Before you know,

before you know

I will be waiting all awake

Dreams are made winding through her hair

Dreams are made winding through her hair