Listen (An Horse)

Listen, listen I’m listening carefully to where exactly you might be ‘Cause I have had enough waiting I’ve had enough waiting for you I’m thinking Thinking of growing old with someone as beautiful as you Just ask me to Just ask me to I’m recalling Recalling putting jackets way too thin To fight against snow way to thick And it coming down sideways and you clearing my eyes I’ve had little too much too think I’ve had little too much too think And empty rooms tend to make me believe in you Surrounded by everything I own Boxed and labelled ready to go And not before time And not before time I’m listening, I’m listening