What becomes of the broken-hearted?
Will they ever heal? Will they ever love again?

Even though and everywhere I go
I swing open my window and let that moonlight in
All the time that passes in between us
Will it bring us nearer to finding peace within?

Oh I go to my window
And I send my prayers to them
Oh I go to my window
And I let that moonlight in

What becomes of the broken-hearted?
Will they ever heal? Will they ever love again?