

I’ve danced with the hours,
I’ve waltzed with regret,
Tried laughing with strangers,
but I ain’t there yet.
I’ve dined with the silence where your voice should be,
Each night just reminds me what you meant to me.
I told myself I’d move along,
But every tune still plays our song...
And oh, I’d give the moon,
I’d trade the stars,
To find my way back to where you are.
I’d cross the years,
rewrite the end, To wake up back in your arms again.
That’s where the music begins— Back in your arms again.
The world keeps on spinning,
but I’ve lost the beat,
This heart keeps repeating that same old deceit.
'Cause I act like I’m fine,
like I’m over you— But darling,
the truth is I’m still not through.
No champagne toast, no midnight flight
Could make me feel what I felt that night...
And oh,
I’d give the moon,
I’d trade the stars,
To find my way back to where you are.
I’d cross the years,
rewrite the
end, To wake up back in your arms again.
That’s where
the music begins— Back in your arms again.
Maybe someday, you’ll hear this song,
And know you were right all along.
It’s not too late,
it never is— For one more try,
for one last kiss...
So I’ll give the moon,
I’ll trade the stars,
I’ll follow the rhythm straight to your heart.
No matter the miles,
no matter when— I’ll find my way back in your arms again.
Yes, that’s where my story will end— Back in your arms again.