John Hunter Combo - Biding My Time

I see you ev'ry day but you never look my way
You don't even know I'm watching you
Now I could admit defeat but such an ending's incomplete
Besides there's nothing else I'd rather do

I'm counting the songs that the robin sings around my door and
I'm wondering when I'll share his song with you

At night I lay in bed visualising in my head
The way I'll take my chance to make you mine
But ev'ry morning's just the same because this tiger turns out tame
Like some old actor who forgets his lines

And I'm biding my time like a soldier
Till the battle's done
And rifles are for hanging up on walls
And I'm counting the songs that the robin sings around my door and
I'm wondering when we'll share his song with you

I ought to make my move and fast, this opportunity won't last
Already I've been waiting far too long

Biding my time like a soldier
Till the battle's done
And rifles are for hanging up on walls
Counting the songs that the robin sings around my door and
Wondering when we'll share his song with you
Wondering when we'll share his song with you

Written by:
John Hunter

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