Текст песни Van Morrison - Waiting Game
Van Morrison - Waiting Game слова песни
Waiting Game
On a golden autumn day returning
Where each moment never is the same
Sometimes pure joy it comes with patience
When I`m waiting on, waiting game
When I`m waiting on, waiting game
There must be reason for all this inaction
Does it mean that everything must change
Sometimes I`m looking for perfection
When I`m waiting on, waiting game
When I`m waiting on, waiting game
I am the observer who is observing
I am the brother of this snake
I am the serpent filled with venom
A god of love and a god of hate
There is a presence deep within you
Sometimes they call it higher flame
And the leaves come tumbling down, remember
I`ll be waiting on, waiting game
I`ll be waiting on, waiting game
I am the observer who is observing
I am the brother of this snake
I am the serpent filled with venom
A god of love and a god of hate
There is a presence deep within you
Some people call it higher power in flame
When the leaves come tumbling down, remember
I`ll be waiting on, waiting game
I`ll be waiting on, waiting game.....