Lyrics:

There She Stands
looking Out To Sea
waiting For Her First Love
keep On Waiting For Him
a Little Baby Cries
in The Arms Of The Night
she's Calling Out His Name
like A Madame Butterfly

wait Eh Eh
for The Favoured One
with The Favourite Heart
that He Promised
too Many Years For Now

there She Stands
looking Back At Me
her Red Frames Her Pale Face
against The Black Scenery
voices Calling Back At You
they're Just Whispers In The Wind
living On Those Sweet Memories
won't Bring Him Back Again
but Your Heart Keeps Telling You To

wait Eh Eh
for The Favoured One
with The Favourite Heart
that He Promised
too Many Years For Now Wait Eh Eh
for The Tenderness
of A Tender Heart
that He Promised
too Many Years From Now

she'll Never Leave
to Be Left With The Chance
of Living A Lie On Her Own
she Won't Believe
she's Caught In A Trance
of Wishing She Wasn't Alone

wait Eh Eh
for The Favoured One
with The Favourite Heart
that He Promised
too Many Years For Now Wait Eh Eh
for The Tenderness
of A Tender Heart
that He Promised
too Many Years From Now