Из альбома: Morrison hotel
At first flash of Eden we rased down to the sea,
Standing there on the freedom's shore.
Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun,
waiting for the sun.
Can't you feel it, now that spring has come;
That it's the time to live in scattered sun.
Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun,
Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun.
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting,
Waiting for you to come along;
Waiting for you to to hear my song;
Waiting for you to come along;
Waiting for you to tell me, what went wrong.
This is The Strangest Life I've ever known.