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Текст: The Stremes. Wait.

I'm coming in, I'm coming in from the storm,
I will be there, I will be there just hold on

Wait for, wait for me,
Your eyes, your eyes will see

No distance will, no distance will come between,
The light will move, the light will move unseen

Wait for, wait for me
Your eyes, your eyes will see

I'm on the runway,
The world is under,
Here comes the new day

Up from the cold, up from the cold, cold machine,
Into the deep, into the deep of the dream

Wait for, wait for me,
Your eyes, your eyes will see

(Thanks to del for these lyrics)