many nights dwindle by midnight moon s on the rise my heavy head s going light so i ll go home and sleep tonight i m walking tonight about as far as i can go i listen to the last song by the windows here s to you and the stars above the half moon and your pretty eyes and here s to you and the setting sun the bar men and their sorry songs i ll be drunk before too long and i ll keep up this sappy talk this letter don t say it all there s too much to enclose these postcards from tiny islands mean more than you know so here s to you and the ground below the grass bar and the empty sky i m walking tonight about as far as i can go the marble was stolen the midnight moon it glows this really don t say it all it s too much to enclose life is so easy now everything is working out oh highways are flying by