| I'll be waiting here for you | |
| Can you feel my dream come true | |
| I'll be waiting here for you every day of my life | |
| I'll be waiting here for you | |
| Don't you feel the same way, too | |
| I'll be waiting for the rest of my life | |
| Hold on to what you've got and take my hand | |
| The more we talk the less we understand | |
| The time we shared just seemed to go nowhere | |
| Go nowhere - nowhere | |
| It was the first of july, when I realised, why | |
| While I was walking through the rain | |
| Watching raindrops play their game | |
| Seventeen, seventeen years of pain | |
| I couldn't see, just couldn't see my inner flame | |
| From that day on, sudden I didn't feel alone, | |
| Took all my courage and my pride, I gave myself a ride | |
| Beauty, only comes from deep inside, | |
| I stopped playing with my feelings seek and hide | |
| My great longing in life, was to find that special wife | |
| And everytime one came around, | |
| I hurt her feelings and I found | |
| Out,- it's all about give and take | |
| Last one I did, but the first one was a fake | |
| Honesty was, what I didn't know about | |
| And finally I met the one | |
| That's when I started her to show | |
| Love,- isn't it a compromise | |
| I almost paid the highest price | |
| Come back to what you've got and take my hand | |
| I'm your passion, I'm your fortune, I'm your friend | |
| How can broken hearts just find their way back home | |
| Way back home - again |