Just take your time,
I’m in no hurry--
But the day will only last so long
Before tomorrow comes.
A life on hold,
I’m like the seasons--
My leaves will change,
I’ll grow in the rain,
With every day gone by.
Its alright there’s no rushing these things,
But I dream of diamonds and pretty things.
Boy, I can wait for you, my love is blind,
But it might be easier knowing your mind.
Oh we are young,
And I could be wiser,
But when I hold your hand I know
That there’s where I belong.
I’m not afraid
but I could be bolder,
I can hardly say
What’s in the way
Of the perfect you and I.
Its alright, there’s no rushing these things,
But I think on dresses and shiny rings.
Boy, I can wait for you, my love is strong,
But already I know that with you I belong.
