Waiting for the Real Thing Songtext
von Slang Poor Kids

I need a small pen to write a Song
To write a song about you
I need to find the strength to Express myself to you
Isolated reading a book when I Saw you I was feeling blue
The falling stars were telling me the truth
Telling me the truth

Waiting for the real thing
The moon is smiling to the sea
The waves are crashing at our Feets

And everything is gonna be Alright


I wanna be wherever you are
Playing a song under the stars
I hope that you don′t take it Wrong
But it's something I can′t stop
Another day goes by
Now I see the light
I made it through the night
And everything is just fine

Waiting for the real thing
The moon is smiling to the sea
The waves are crashing at our Feets

And everything is gonna be Alright