I floated in the sea, under the honey moon, falling into
A funny sort of mood, the gravity of memory
Dreaming of a tender love
A warm summer’s night
A new muse I couldn’t lose
A soft burning light
Real love is hard to find
Real love is hard to find
I floated in the sea, under the night sky, as the stars go by
And as the day unwinds, I keep in mind
You were hard to find
You were hard to find
You were hard to find
You were hard to find
