Someday The Waves
Waking before youI've got a fever and a childish wish for snowSeems like a long, long timeSince I spun you to this borrowed radioYou pick a place that's where I'll beTime like your cheek has turned for me
Someday the waves will stopEvery aching old machine will feel no painSomeday we both will walkWhere a baby made tomorrow is again
Waking before youI'm like the lord who sees his love though we don't knowSeems like a long, long timeSince I've been above you seen and loved you soYou pick a place that's where I'll beTime like your cheek has turned for me