Waking before you
I've got a fever and a childish
wish for snow
Seems like a long long time
Since I spun you
to this borrowed radio
You pick a place
that's where I'll be
Time like your cheek
has turned for me
Someday the waves will stop
Every aching old machine
will feel no pain
Someday we both will walk
Where a baby made
tomorrow is again
Waking before you
I'm like the lord
who sees his love though
we don't know
Seems like a long long time
Since I've been above
you seen and loved you so
You pick a place
that's where I'll be
Time like your cheek
has turned for me