Wait And See - The Lilac Time

Wait and see

How empty we can be

Wait and see

Hand in hand

Running like the sand

Hand in hand

And if the sound of waves

Becomes a lake of tears

Wait and see

How empty we can be

Oh your arcane lies are over now

Banaler now and older still

And your princeling siblings

Take their pills

Wear their thrills and younger than

Wait and See

How empty we can be

Wait and see

They spool on to the part

Where he takes her to the park

And they ride home in the dark

On a milk float

If they would not give in

To the sentimental spin

Of the juke box jive

They grew up with

Underground

I’m going underground

Over you

Bakerloo

I’m goign home on you

Bakerloo

She kissed me with her eyes

While she told me lies

Wait and see

How empty we can be

Wait and see