Waiting Game

I am a woman, golden-brown

Watch my hair unwind

Careless colours pooling in your mind

Falling for my fate

I don't want to hesitate

So, I ask around about you, I speak your name

And in my heart, I play a waiting game

And at the altar of my love, I sit and pray

Until the air is filled with morning light and radio waves

Oh, will today be the day?

I'm a woman, golden-brown

Dressed in lace and white

Pressed up to my window pane tonight

Searching for my fate

I don't want to hesitate

So, I ask around about you, I speak your name

And in my heart, I play a waiting game

And at the altar of my love, I sit and pray

Until the air is filled with morning light and radio waves

Oh, will today be the day?

I lie still

What a sweet thrill

To be here and know to meet you soon

The light breeze is a warm tease from the moon

So, I ask around about you, I speak your name

And in my heart, I play a waiting game

And at the altar of my love, I sit and pray

Until the air is filled with morning light and radio waves

Oh, will today be the day?

Oh, will today be the day?

Oh, will today be the day?