Waiting Room Songtext
von Rodney Cromwell

We walked through the graves in the snow
You wore a Russian hat and not for show
My inappropriate shoes that made you laugh
Was the first time that we shared a photograph


You light up the gloom of every waiting room
My love, it can be assumed
When life leaves us drained of all we have attained
This love still can be explained

You crawled in a suitcase and passed out
We seemed a perfect match without a doubt
Hide in the hotel bar and drink for hours
Steal a kiss among the plastic flowers

You light up the gloom of every waiting room
My love, it can be assumed
When life leaves us drained of all we have attained
This love still can be explained