The moon don't move the tides,
 to wash me clean
 Sun don't shine
 The moon don't move the tides,
 to wash me clean
 Why so unforgiving and why so cold
 Been a long time crossing Bridge of Sighs
 Cold wind blows
 The Gods look down in anger,
 on this poor child
 Cold wind blows
 And Gods look down in anger,
 on this poor child
 Why so unforgiving and why so cold
 Been a long time crossing Bridge of Sighs