I'll watch over her while the sun is up and you'll have your eyes again soon It's a glorious day and my lonely heart is tired again and I am starved for her attention That's when Paula sparks a little light in my eye I'll cheer for you silently and carefully not to disturb I'll be ready on that evening when you're starved for my attention you'll say, "wake now, prince; there's a brilliant sky above and a jealous moon in love and they are starved for our attention." More from Stewart Copeland