Here she comes home again
Where she cry, tear stain
Took her hands, coldness
Held her close, weeping
White hill snow, all around
She don’t care, cause she’s safe now
These songs were meant for you
And this shoulder’s meant to carry you
When you call my name, come running
'til then I’ll be waiting
I’ll be waiting
Here
Waiting here
Waiting here
Waiting here
Moments pass, she pulls away
Then the moment stop, my heart faint
She looks up and we’re eye to eye
She whispers «love you» and leave my side
These songs were meant for you
And this shoulder’s meant to carry you
When you call my name, come running
'til then I’ll be waiting
I’ll be waiting
Here
Waiting here
Darling
Waiting here