Waiting - The Cure

作词：Robert Smith/Robert Smith

作曲：Robert Smith/Simon Gallup/Perry Bamonte/Roger O'Donnell/Jason Cooper/Robert Smith

Tonight I'll dream a girl called Home

And wake up in tears all on my own

With the sun coming up

And my head against stone

Balcony dressed and drawn

Tonight I'll dream a room so far away

Frost pale blue the color of a perfect day

And then screw up my face in the mirror

As I wait for the others to call

If I don't believe in magic

And I don't believe in blood

And I don't believe in miracles

And I don't believe in love

Then how come I believe so soon

In a cherry tree girl

And a dust blue room

Tonight I'll dream an hour so long

Shadow soft smiles

And everyone loves me

To open my eyes in a drag myself face undone

Hard back into the world

Tonight I'll dream a dream I dream

Without even trying

I'm flying I scream

As I practice the moves

I spit at my pillow stained face

And the others all come

If I don't believe in magic

And I don't believe in blood

And I don't believe in miracles

And I don't believe in love

Then how come I believe it seems

In a girl called Home

And a world called dreams