He's waiting for emotion
He's waiting for things to come his way
So they say
I'm waiting for the sun to shine
I'm waiting for the sun to wet the floor
Forever more
Where do we stay?
Where do we go?
Where do we sail?
At the bottom of this well
What can we show?
Treasure Chest at the end of the road
Story has been told
He's waiting for the notion
He's waiting for the moment to be free
It's to be seen
I'm waiting for the right time
I'm waiting to commit the perfect crime
So sublime
Where do we stay?
Where do we go?
Where do we sail?
At the bottom of this well
What can we show?
Treasure Chest at the end of the road
Story has been told
