An Horse - Listen

Listen, listen
I’m listening carefully to where exactly you might be
‘Cause I have had enough waiting
I’ve had enough waiting for you

I’m thinking
Thinking of growing old with someone as beautiful as you
Just ask me to
Just ask me to

I’m recalling
Recalling putting jackets way too thin
To fight against snow way to thick
And it coming down sideways and you clearing my eyes

I’ve had little too much too think
I’ve had little too much too think
And empty rooms tend to make me believe in you
Surrounded by everything I own
Boxed and labelled ready to go
And not before time
And not before time

I’m listening,
I’m listening