IN THE WINGS FOR LOVE.

Have you looked around to see where you are

Go back some years have you travelled far

Are you the same or are you in a rut

Are your dreams in chains and it’s chains you can’t cut.

Sitting waiting in the wings for love…

In the wings for love

Sitting waiting for smooth from the rough

In the wings for love.

The eye and the commonsense I’m told are paintings of the heart

What I should be and what I am are tearing me apart

Are you the same travelling to nowhere

Sitting with deep emotion but you don’t really truly care.

Does your left hand know what your right one is up to

And the left swears it’s right and the right swears it’s true

The one-legged man with an arse-kicking job

A bit more or less near the start or the stop.