(Tennant/Lowe)
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Go to work and take your calls
Hang the fruits
of your labour on the walls
Such precision and care
What does it matter
if there`s no one here to share
Flowers in the garden
blue wine
the "Waiting for Godot"
and so much modern time?
All I want
is what you want
I`m always waiting
for a red letter day
The years perfecting a stance
of measured cool
fade into insignificance
The moment one starts to understand
What on earth
does it profit a man?
All I want
is what you want
I`m always waiting
for a red letter day
For something special
somehow new
someone saying `I love you`
Baby, I`m waiting
for that red letter day
You can sneer
or disappear behind a veneer
of self-control
But for all of those who don`t fit in
who follow their instincts
and are told they sin
this is a prayer for
a different way
All I want
is what you want
I`m always waiting
for a red letter day
Like Christmas morning
when you`re a kid
Admit you love me
and you always did
Baby I`m hoping
for that red letter day
Today