| Tomorrow is just another day, | |
| when I let the sunshine meet my conscience. | |
| You told me stories, giving me new ideas. | |
| But then only you, you know the answers. | |
| I wait longing for you, baby. | |
| There's no one around me, wanting me... | |
| Cause you know, and I know, enough to understand. | |
| I'm a warm waiting idol, above. | |
| Is this what you want? | |
| Do you want a piece of mine? | |
| Tell me now, are you short of cash? | |
| Our thing was made to last. | |
| Tell me, tell me now. | |
| Tell me why. | |
| Yet enough that day is waiting. | |
| Love don't mean nothing, 'cause I'm alive, oh... | |
| Hear me out, hear me out, I'm calling, strolling, | |
| with an airplane ticket, and nowhere to go, nowhere to go... | |
| Is this what you want? | |
| Do you want a piece of mine? | |
| Tell me now, are you short of cash? | |
| Our thing was made to last. | |
| Tell me, tell me now. | |
| Tell me now. | |
| Is this what you want? | |
| Do you want a piece of mine? | |
| Tell me now, are you short of cash? | |
| Our thing was made to last. | |
| Tell me, tell me now. | |
| Tell me, tell me now. | |
| Tell me, tell me now. | |
| Tell me why... |