There’s no need for the servantnThere’s no scene, no queennThis must be less then meantnThe most pityful ever seennI guess he misses the sunshinenFor Venus he wrote a line:nnI don’t mind waiting a lifetimenEven if it’s gambling with timenI could dare the waiting elsewherenLove could be the future we sharennHe used to waste opportunitiesnGet some suicidal tendenciesnAll his life he’s been seekingnFor his passing love affair, he sang:nnI don’t mind waiting a lifetimenEven if it’s gambling with timenI could dare the waiting elsewherenLove could be the future we sharennNow he’s sliding to the skiesnWhite, unlimited in his eyesnNo one heard of the one man bandnA red carpet to the lucky landnnI don’t mind waiting a lifetimenEven if it’s gambling with timenI could dare the waiting elsewherenLove could be the future we sharennI’ll find another placenI need some open space