Из альбома: Gold Boots Glitter
She walks along all the tattered streets,
Picture in the magazine,
Fought a war from the factory,
My uniform… I waited in line,
Not a place for the separate mind,
Gathered together….we’ll survive,
(Chorus)
So won't you wait for me,
To someday see what we might finally be,
Between…. Winters end and next years summer smile..
What’s the chance that again I’d see,
Picture on the movie screen,
Empty town in the factory,
With steady hands and a front side low,
Don’t worry I’ll be headed home,
A dangerous line I hope you never know,
So won't you wait for me,
To someday see what we might finally be,
Between… Winters end and next years summer,
(Chorus)
So won't you wait for me,
To someday see what we might finally be,
Between…. Winters end and next years summer smile..
Ohs wa a oh
There’s certain things that will help you sleep,
I thought about the time between,
Always knew she would wait for me,
Well I guess I hope I know she’ll see,
Cut my teeth for my bloody sleeve,
A world away from the factory,
(Chorus) x2
So won't you wait for me,
To someday see what we might finally be,
Between…. Winters end and next years summer smile..
Ohs