(Verse)
Silver and gold, so I'm told
That's what dreams are made of
A cup of wine, a taste so fine
But I guess I wasn't born to follow
(Chorus)
Now I'm standing next in line
Of all of those who waited
For a turn of the tide
Could be any day
Any day now
Any day at all
(Verse)
Peaches and cre`me
Dream baby, dream
Every cloud scattered silver lining
But the least so they say
You seem out the way
I guess it's just a matter of timing
(Chorus)
Now I'm standing next in line
Of all of those who waited
For a turn of the tide
Could be any day
Any day now
(Verse)
The lights will melt the day, pull down the shade
I might catch a glimpse one day if lock through vein
So I keep waiting
So I keep waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
I keep waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
Keep waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
I keep waiting waiting waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
Waiting waiting waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
I keep waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
I keep waiting
(For a turn of the tide)
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