Something, Somewhere, Sometime

I'd been waiting all the morning

Slowly doing time, I was feeling fine

Sitting out on the veranda

Took some wine to turn my mind from you

And that it did do

And she was there but undiscovered

Christopher Columbus I was soon to be

But Spanish queens like their possessions

And so the treasure it was lost to me

C'est la vie

I'm still waiting, I'm still searching

I still believe in something, somewhere, sometime

I am ready, willing and able

To believe in something, somewhere, sometime

And laying around in the illusion

Of conquering my own confusion

Smashing away in the darkness

With no idea just what it all meant

Was it unreal?

And how did you feel?

What did I steal?

Except my own ideals

I'm still waiting, I'm still searching

I still believe in something, somewhere, sometime

I am ready, willing and able

To believe in something, somewhere, sometime

I'm still waiting, I'm still searching

I still believe in something, somewhere, sometime

I am ready, willing and able

To believe in something, somewhere, sometime