Stretch Out and Wait Songtext
von Janice Whaley

On the high rise estate
What′s in the back of your mind?
Oh, on a three-day debate
On a high rise estate
What's in the back of your mind?
Two icy cold hands conducting the way
It′s the Eskimo blood in my veins
Amid concrete and clay, in general decay
Nature must still find a way

So ignore all the codes of the day
Let the juvenile influences sway
This way and that way and this way and that way
God, how sex implores you
To let yourself lose yourself


Stretch out and wait, stretch out and wait
Let your puny body lie down, lie down
As we lie, you say
As we lie, you say
Stretch out and, stretch out and wait
Stretch out and wait
Let your puny body lie down, lie down
As we lie, you say

Will the world end in the night time?
I really don't know
Or will the world end in the day time?
I really don't know
And is there any point ever having children?
No, I don′t know
And all I do know is we′re here and it's now

Stretch out and wait, stretch out and wait
There′s no debate, no debate, no debate
How can you consciously contemplate
When there's no debate, no debate?
Stretch out and wait, wait, wait
Stretch out and wait, wait, wait
Stretch out and wait