I looked for you in everyone I looked between the moon and the Sun I look for you in girls that are not Even resembling the picture I've got I asked if you were seen down the park Old men on benches, they had not I looked in churches, cemeteries and bars I looked in the void between the stars
All the while I might have known You were waiting home, yeah You get tired of waiting For me baby
I asked if you were seen down in hell Prophets of bad weather couldn't tell I searched in brothels, and I looked For your name in every library book I showed your picture to the man Working at the newspaper stand Been looking every waitress in the eye I looked from the gutter right up to the sky
I might have known You were waiting home, yeah You get tired of waiting For me babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
