Anticipation

We can never know about the days to come

But we think about them anyway

And I wonder if I'm really with you now

Or just chasing after some finer day

Anticipation

Anticipation

Is making me late

Is keeping me waiting

And I tell you how easy it feels to be with you

And how right your arms feel around me

But I, I rehearsed those words just late last night

When I was thinking about how right tonight might be

Anticipation

Anticipation

Is making me late

Is keeping me waiting

And tomorrow we might not be together

I'm no prophet

Lord, I don't know nature's way

So I'll try to see into your eyes right now

And stay right here

'Cause these are the good old days