Waiting, 2002

It's 11 on Sunday
And 11 on Monday
And someday
You'll be calling me.


I'm waiting
I'm hoping
That one day
You'll be calling me.


Come see me,
Come hold me,
Come say to me,
You love me.


One day I'll be laughing,
One day I'll be crying,
One day I'll be saying,
That you are loving me.


I see you each morning,
I see you each evening,
I don't understand why
You're not calling me.


The phone is ringing
I am hoping it's you,
I pick up the phone...