The black and yellow finches That nest in our new ferns Which hang upon our front porch Wait for the warm sun to return
Impatiently, as I wait for you Impatiently, as I wait for you
The night surrenders swiftly The moon retreats from sight The darkness that surrounds me The sun cuts like a knife to shine
Impatiently Impatiently
The birds singing The sun rising Impatiently As I wait for you For you, for you, for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.