WAITING FOR MY LOVER

WAITING FOR MY LOVER

Waiting for my lover

until the end of bed

here is where we come in

like the twilight land

all I was is over

I'm just a naked man

waiting for his lover

and forget the rest

just for her I wrote

and then I tried to sing

for our long embrace

to shut out the spleen

in a torn white shroud

lies the truth of life

for this I'm waiting for

her bizantine sad eyes

love has made his shelter

in junkies's royal hell

the desert wind smells oranges

when lovers do it well

all I was is over

I'm just a naked man

waiting for his lover

like waiting for the death

just for her I wrote

and then I tried to sing

for our long embrace

to shut out the spleen

in a torn white shroud

lies the truth of life

for this I'm waiting for

her bizantine sad eyes

just for her I wrote

and now I'm trying to sing

for her I wrote

for her I sing

for our long embrace