Crawling through the twilight hours
Searching for a sun dial
You and I are hand in hand
When will you feel it?
When will you feel it love?
And when you feel it
How will you know?
You’re crying in the restaurant
Bitter tears in cold broth
If only I could taste them for myself
When will you feel it?
When will you feel it love?
And when you feel it
How will you know?
The loneliness of hindsight
You swallow it with your pride
I don’t want to leave your love for dead
So when will I feel it
When will I feel it love?
And when I feel it
How will I know?
When will you feel it?
When will you feel it love?
And when you feel it
How will you know?
How will you know?
