The waiter

The black heart procession

In a cabin out where it's cold

There's a waiter serving time

He remembers she said

I'll be there

Yes I'll be there

Someday when the snow thaws

Yes I'll be there

Someday when the snow thaws

So he stands watching the snow fall

In his hand a clock on a platter

He remembers how she said

I'll be there

Every night your eyes dream

I'll be there

Every night your eyes dream

I'll be there

Every night your eyes dream

Dream dream my lonely one