When you wake, I'll be by your side I'll be by your side, when you wake What you dream, I'd like to know I'd like to know what you dream Sitting here liking you What am I supposed to do Sitting here counting hands I've had some good romance Honestly, you could tell me You could tell me who Honestly, who could it be? You could tell me true Sitting here making fun Watching your colours run Sitting here counting crows Blush of a red, red rose I've always liked the one, two, three – to wait, to wit, to woo Oooooo ooooooooo oooooooooooooo Honestly, how does it feel? How does it feel is it so? When you see how well he looks Has such a healthy glow Sitting here working out Letting go, letting out Sitting here counting lovers There are not many others I always like the circular, to have, to keep, to lose To wait, to wit, to woo