Standing on the corner in the rain Looking up at your window – again A long time ago – another life and Though not a boy – barely a man
"Just bring whatever you hope to find" So, I brought my soul and a bellyful of wine
I want to wake up with you I want to wake up with you I want to wake up with you I want to wake up
Outside – wind soughing through the leaves Of silver birch and copper beech Inside – candle shadows, discarded clothes Incense curling around the bed posts
Bodies bared – confidences shared You held my eyes – we longingly stared We just wanted to gеt higher Sleepless – beforе the fire
I want to wake up with you I want to wake up with you I want to wake up with you I want to wake up
It was also the year I learned Summer never really ends It just moves elsewhere That falling out of love With its soul-searching cleanse Guides us gently into prayer
I got what I wanted but I lost what I had Nostalgia's got this habit of blowing back You've got to bring whatever you hope to find In life – as well as in kind
I want to wake up I want to wake up I want to wake up I want to wake up