As I wait I sit down
I wait I look up
And I get filled up
I wait and I wait
...
The passion that burns inside
Me when I look at you
As you pass by me
Sometimes I find myself
...
With their little faces
What is wrong with their faces?
Can you see their faces?
And ask what went wrong?
...
As I Wait
As I wait I sit down
I wait I look up
And I get filled up
I wait and I wait
For the hate to go away
I wait till the sun comes down
And the hate goes away
And when the sun comes down
The frown goes round
And the smile goes crown
Because you have come.