I`ll find a place somewhere in the corner
I`m gonna waste the rest of my days
Just watching patiently from the window
Just waiting seasons change, some day
Oh, oh, my dreams will pull you through that garden gate.
I want to be the wandering sailor
We`re silhouettes by the light of the moon
I sit playing solitaire by the window
Just waiting seasons change, ah, ah
You`ll see, one day, these dreams will pull you through my door
And I`ll come running to tie your shoe
And I`ll come running to tie your shoe.