Counting The Days Lyrics by Bic Runga

Counting The Days Lyrics

    Counting the days on the calendar
    Strange how they bleed into each other
    All that I need
    Is a day with you
    Pencil me in on your Saturday
    Taking my leave
    Should I be waylaid please wait for me

    On a day with you
    Maybe for now an hour will do
    Remember my dear this time last year
    The sunsets were late and the days were long
    And the nights were filled with song
    The nights were filled with song

    Strolling the street we're strangely complete
    Let's stay awake till the morning comes
    We don't need anyone
    We don't need anyone

    Wasting my life at the traffic lights
    Getting nowhere
    Trapped in the turnstiles
    Stay within reach
    Of a day with you
    Maybe for now and hour will do

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