I stood at the window, crying.
But no-one came.
I never saw you rushing.

I stood at the window, waiting.
The birds will come at least.
I never saw you rushing,
Promising me a feast.

I stood at the window, alone.
The birds never came.
No-one ever came.
I never saw you standing, gazing.

I stood at the window, alone.
Every day, all alone.
I never saw you peering.
I never heard you saying,
”Arise My love
My beautiful one, and come with me.”

I stood at the window, cold.
But now, I see you rushing,
You, Jesus, so bold.
Now I see you peering.

Now you are mine and I am yours,
The winter is past,
And the rains are over and gone.

Dance with me, my Love ,my Life,
Dance with me The Song Of Life,
The Song Of Love,
In the dawn of each and every moment.