Текст песни Copenhagen - Marti West

I didn′t lay you low, your stony lip was frozen cold
Say no more, say no more
I'm starting to believe that youth has been a waste on me
Could it be, could it be

Nothing beside remains, but Copenhagen in the rain
Hope sustains, hope sustains
Oh what a sight to see, you′re standing there in front of me
Glory be, glory be

I've been waiting