300 Hundred Mornings

300 Hundred Mornings
I'll wait till morning
Until the sun kisses my eyes
And I'll watch the crowning
Of the trees with a halo of ice
I'll wait for the motion
Of your shape through the window pane
For the blinds to open
And your voice, to call my name
I'll be waiting
Three hundred mornings
Until the ice breaks
Three hundred sunsets
Three hundred dawnings
Until your heart
Will awake
You know, once, you told me
You weren't ready for this love
So I'll be waiting
Every evening
When it gets dark
And I'll be waiting
Three hundred mornings
Until the ice will breaks
Three hundred sunsets
Three hundred dawnings
Until your heart
Will awake
There will be rain
There will be wind
Slapping against my face
But I will stay here
300 hundred nights
300 hundred and 65 days
And I'll be waiting
Three hundred mornings
Until the ice breaks
Three hundred sunsets
Three hundred dawnings
Until your heart
Will awake