The forest path, the barren trees
The crunches of dry fallen leavesA gust of wind, a nip in the air
The birds flying to the southern sphere
I am waiting, I
am waiting
My love for you I
am waiting.
My log cottage is covered with snow
I trudge weary steps to my doorA cup of coffee, lonely days …
The logs crackle in the fireplace
I am waiting, I am waiting
My love for you I am waiting.
A window seat, laced curtains fly
A gentle breeze kissing the skyButterflies flying from bough to bough
New leaves, new fragrance, alls new though .....
I am waiting, I am waiting
My love for you I am waiting.
A thirsty day, a parched up land
A trickling stream, burnt up sandA ghostly silence fills up the
A stillness prevails over the dune
I am waiting, I am waiting
My love for you I am waiting.
The raindrops on my rooftop fall
A music unending, toad’s mating callThe torrents overflowing the river’s brink
Paper boats sailing, islands sink
I am waiting, I am waiting
My love for you I am waiting.
The jasmine blooms in all its glory
Magnolias unfold a secret storyCotton puffs sail the sky blue
Green grass bathes in morning dew
I am waiting, I am waiting
My love for you I am waiting.