Anticipation

We can never know about the days to come

But we think about them anyway

And I wonder if I'm really with you now

Or just chasing after some finer day.Anticipation, Anticipation

Is making me late

Is keeping me waitingAnd I tell you how easy it is to be with you

And how right your arms feel around me.

Bit I rehearsed those words just late last night

When I was thinking about how right tonight might be.Anticipation, Anticipation

Is making me late

Is keeping me waitingAnd tomorrow we might not be together

I'm no prophet, I don't know nature's way

So I'll try to see into your eyes right now

And stay right here, 'cause these are the good old days.