I`ll find a place somewhere in the corner
I`m gonna waste the rest of my days
just watching patiently from the window
just letting seasons change someday
for all my dreams are crawling through that garden gate
I want to be a wandreing sailor
with silhouettes by the light of the moon
I sit playing solitaire by the window
just letting seasons change
Ah ha you`ll see
one day these dreams will crawl in through my door
and I`ll come running to tie your shoe
I`ll come running to tie your shoe
I`ll come running to tie your shoe
I`ll come running to tie your shoe . . .(Ohh Oh Oh Oh Ooh Oh . . . )