Waiting, I got no town to hide in
the country's got a hold of my soul
TV's dead and there ain't no war
in my head
and you seem very beautiful to me
Sleeping but my works not done
I could be lying on an atom bomb
I'll take care
'cos I know you'll be there
you seem very beautiful to me
It is the rest of your life
keeps a rolling and rolling
Picture in my pocket looks like you
it is the rest of your life
keeps a rolling and rolling