'At first flash of Eden we raced down to the sea,
      Standing there on freedom's shore
      Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun,
      Waiting for the sun

      Can't you feel it, now that spring has come
      That it's time to live in the scattered sun
      Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun,
      Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun

      Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting,
      Waiting for you to come along;
      Waiting for you to hear my song;
      Waiting for you to come along;
      Waiting for you to tell me what went wrong
      This is the strangest life I've ever known'
         [The Doors, Waiting for the Sun]