Waiting For You Brings Up Memories (Part 1)

I sit in my room - waiting for you, Waiting for these - hopes to come true, I hold your gift - in my hand, Praying for the trip - we had planned, Will you come - to my rescue, Will we have - this trip for two, To go to the beach - feet in the sand, Having our own - private dreamland, If this will happen - I have no clue, Waiting for you - is hard to do, If we could go - it would be grand, Running so long - I can hardly stand, Please take me to a place - far far away, Please take me to a place - everything's okay. Please take me to a place - everything's okay, Sitting next to you - at the bay, And laughing and joking - in Chinatown, Has never been thought of - as a letdown, Let's go to that place - out of the way, Someplace safe - where we can stay, A place that we - could never turn down, Where I would never - be able to frown, If we go there - just for a day, I'd have my own - special get-a-way Even if - it's just across town, We can hang there - until the sun goes down, Just me and you - having fun, With the hope that this - has only begun. With the hope that this - has only begun, We'll have many more chances - I reckon, I just wish - this would happen soon, Like that night we sat - and looked at the moon, It was like you were - a male siren, As soon as I saw you - I was taken, And when we sat - in the sand dune, At the beach - in the middle of June, We played in the water - and under the sun, There was nothing - I could have done, Your voice was a song - playing it's tune, Not even the best - were immune, I was taken - I admit, It was not over - I knew it, Part 2 is the next one.