From the very first time I rest my eyes on you, boy,
But I know, now, that I'm way down on your line,
But the waitin' feelin’ is fine.
So don't treat me like a puppet on a string,
'Cause I know how to do my thing.
Don't talk to me as if you think I'm dumb;
I want to know when you're gonna come - see.
I don't want to wait in vain for you to love;
I don't want to wait in vain for you to love;
I don't want to wait in vain for you to love,
'Cause summer is here,
I'm still waiting there;
Winter is here,
And I'm still waiting there.
It's been three years since I'm knockin' on your door,
And I still can knock some more.
Ooh boy, ooh boy, is it crazy love?
I want to know now, for I to knock some more.
You see, in life I know that there is lots of grief,
But your love is my relief.
Tears in my eyes burn - tears in my eyes burn
While I'm waiting - while I'm waiting for my day,
See!
I don't want to wait in vain for you to love!
