Текст песни In The House - Margalee

Ha...
Ha...
I am...
Waiting
I am, I am waiting

Yea...
I've been waiting so long
For what?
You know I get tired of waiting
For what?
There's sunlight every day
And it's as if I've never seen it
When I wake and make music
Been waiting, for what?
You're alive, for what?
It's a world and it's yours if you take it, if you make it
But what world, okay, let's talk about it
Then again what does it mean to talk?
Then again what does it mean to talk?

I'm going to the house
The house
I'm going to the house
Sit down
Sometimes you gotta let it happen
A butterfly on its way to California must make many stops

I would like to kneel down beside you
And show you what's real
There will be many stepping stones along the way
Along the way
Put another record on
Kiss me flamenco, yea
Fill my moon
Nights when there was nothing to prove
Nothing to complain about
Even on a planet looking to Mars

Let me probe, extra!
Let me probe
Territories I have never seen, never will
But I can dream
And I have and I will
Yes

The stage has flowers and
There's a parade
Every evening in my mind
There's a parade

Going to the house
Going to the house
Going to the house
Going to the house
Going, going and I'm going
I'm going and I'm going
I'm going and I'm going
I'm going and I'm going
I'm going and I'm going
I'm going and I'm going
And I'm going
To the house

Go
Go, don't go
Go, don't go
Go, don't go
Go, don't go

The light is in my mind
The light is in my mind
The light is in my mind
The light is in my mind
Yea

Go, don't go
Go, don't go
Go, don't go
Don't go
Don't go
Don't go
Yea