And I've been gone three days or so,
and you're not on the answer phone
but at least it fills a night or so
I want to wake the neighbours with
our cries of joys and ecstatic moans
And what's the point of love,
when love brings only pain?
And as we settle down to rest,
we will sing this tired refrain
You, you've been great for nights and days
I am waiting to be saved,
When I see your face is yearning,
that you'll be stronger in the morning
Now watch the lame and sensitive
Limp young man, spit and grieve
And feel the strength in your hands
And see my face look naïve
And hear me cry unselfishly for
And every now and then I start to think
that you might have a heart
And what's the point of love
when love brings only pain
And as we settle down to rest we
will sing this time refrain
I, I am waiting to be saved
When I see your face is yawning
be stronger in the morning
Why won't you cut your nose
I need more than your kiss
I need your bones to dance
You, you can pray for night and day
I, I am waiting to be saved
pray that you'll be stronger in the morning
I, I am waiting to be saved, I won't want
When I see your face is yawning bed,
that you'll be stronger in the morning
Yes, I pray that you'll be stronger in the
Yes, I pray that I'll be stronger in the morning
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