Из альбома: To Our Children’s Children’s Children
Watching and waiting
For a friend to play with.
Why have I been alone so long?
Mole he is burrowing
His way to the sunlight,
He knows there's someone there so strong.
'Cos here there's lots of room for doing
The things you've always been denied.
So look and gather all you want to,
There's no one here to stop you trying.
Soon you will see me
'Cos I'll be all around you
But where I come from I can't tell.
Don't be alarmed
By my fields and my forests
They're here for only you to share.
'Cos here there's lots of room for doing
The things you've always been denied.
So look and gather all you want to,
There's no one here to stop you trying.
Watching and waiting
For someone to understand me.
I hope it won't be very long.