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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Waiting for You

 Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Waiting for You 




All through the night we drove and the wind caught her hair
And we parked on the beach in the cool evening air
Well sometimes it's better not to say anything at all

Your body is an anchor, never asked to be free
Just want to stay in the business of making you happy

Well I'm just waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you

A priest runs through the chapel, all the calendars are turning
A Jesus freak on the street says he is returning
Well sometimes a little bit of faith can go a long long way

Your soul is my anchor, never asked to be freed
Well sleep now, sleep now, take along as you need cause

Well, I'm just waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you
Waiting for you to return to return, to return, to return