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?
