Waking before you
I´ve got a fever and a childish wish for snow
Seems like a long, long time
Since I spun you to this borrowed radio
You pick a place that´s where I´ll be
Time like your cheek has turned for me
Someday the waves will stop
Every aching old machine will feel no pain
Someday we both will walk
Where a baby made tomorrow is again
Waking before you
I´m like the lord who sees his love though we don´t know
Seems like a long, long time
Since I´ve been above you seen and loved you so
You pick a place that´s where I´ll be
Time like your cheek has turned for me