Waiting For You

I gave my heart to the loveliest of beaches
She carries the climate with her on her haunches
But she knows that I’m delighted by the darkest of weather
And when she arrives we’ll sit outside where the clouds are herringbone or
heather
And I’m waiting, (waiting), waiting (waiting) for December to arrive
I’m waiting, (waiting), waiting (waiting) for her light in my life
Yeah, I’m waiting, I’m waiting…
I fell in love, under an awning of grey skies
«You make my heart do funny things,» I hear her softly sigh
When the winter comes I know I’ll have her morning voice and coffee
To raise my sleepy head in the darkest of mornings
And I’m waiting, waiting for December to arrive
I’m waiting, waiting for her light in my life
I’m waiting (waiting), waiting (waiting) for December to arrive
I’m waiting (waiting), waiting (waiting) for a light in my life
Yeah, I’m waiting, I’m waiting…