All through the night we drove And the wind caught her hair And we parked on the beach In the cool evening air Well, sometimes it’s better not to say anything at all Your body is an anchor Never asked to be free Just want to stay in the business Of making you happy Well, I’m just waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you A priest runs through the chapel All the calendars are turning A Jesus freak on the street Says He is returning Well, sometimes a little bit of faith Can go a long, long way Your soul is my anchor I never asked to be freed Well, sleep now, sleep now Take as long as you need Cause I’m just waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you To return To return To return