Waiting: Verse 1
I'm coming home,
Back to your arms,
Where my love is strong,
And my heart is warm,
'Cause my hands are cold,
And my mouth is dry,
I need you here with me tonight,
Well I'm waiting on you;
I'm singing with sorrow,
I'm waiting on you;
I'm living for tomorrow,
I'm waiting on you;
Can you hear me calling out?
I'm waiting on you;
But I still don't have a doubt...
Copyright © Jay Smith | Year Posted 2010
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