Waiting Songtext
von John Brannen

I′m waitin' for a vision
I′m waitin' like a saint
I guess I'm waitin′ for a box of magic paint
Waitin′ for a good luck piece so I can never lose
I'm waitin′ for the mountain to move
Waitin', oh, yes, I am
Waitin′, and it's almost in my hand

I′m waitin' like the sand waits for the sea
Waitin' like the Statue of Liberty
Waitin′ like a racehorse waits to run
I′m waitin' like an abandoned car rustin′ in the sun

I'm waitin′ for a goddess, she's all dressed in white
Waitin′ for a vision wrapped in shining light
Waitin' for a princess, waitin' for a queen
Someone to take me far away into some kind of dream


I′m waitin′ like the rat waits for the cheese
I'm waitin′ for you to say please
I'm waitin′ like a bulldog ready to attack
I'm waitin′ for a phone call, an email and a fax
I'm waitin' like a cop who says, "Hey, man, get a grip"
I′m waitin′ like a woman waits for a sailor on a ship

I'm waitin′ for a devil who wants to make a deal
I'm waitin′ like a starvin' man for a handout meal
I′m waitin' for the drugs to kill the pain
I'm waitin′ like the desert waits for a single drop of rain

When you show up, baby, after all this time
All of that waitin′, it's all gone now, never mind
′Cause the way that I love you is bigger than the sea
And waitin' for you, darlin′, is where I'll always be

I′m waitin' and I will wait all night
I'm waitin′, I will wait all of my life
I′m waitin', I will wait ′til the end of time
'Cause I know, yes, I know, that the waitin′ makes you mine
The waitin' makes you mine
The waitin′ makes you mine