A bored smile went between the choppers
She made her way above the crowd
I said things I knew would not shock her
I said things to make her feel proud

Trust in me
Things you do
And things you care about
Trust in me
Things I tell you

Gloria
I'll wait until the very end

I found myself under your window
You're looking down watching me sing
I know now you left me in limbo
But sometimes that's the way things begin

Gloria
I'll wait until the very end
Gloria
These things I say
The dreams
I'll turn you on them, too