Waiting - Hugo Barriol

Don’t turn your eyes away from mine

I’d hold the wind who makes your dress fly

Stay a bit longer, dont do the step back yet

Oh oh oh

And my feet are anchored in the ground

Waiting, waiting

Like flowers in a field

Waiting, waiting

For some water and sun

To grow and stay alive

I’d hold the time to make it mine

Then you and i we’ll be on the same line

And my feet are anchored in the ground

Waiting, waiting

Like flowers in a field

Waiting, waiting

For some water and sun, still

To grow and stay alive

Alive, Oh oh oh

And my feet are anchored in the ground

Waiting, waiting

Like flowers in a field

Waiting, waiting

For some water and sun, still

To grow and stay alive

To grow and stay alive