Count To 10

She said I'll give you Indian feathers
For your honesty
And even if you've lied
Doesn't matter anymore

Promise me you'll walk the streets of gold
I'll bestow upon you
And if you fail
You count to ten and try again

Each night sleep on clouds
Leave your worlds of doubts
Can't wait for tomorrow
Well, there is magic every day

You count to ten and try again
You count to ten and try again

Ten, ten out of ten

You count to ten and try again

And for above and down below
A horn is broken but the wings have grown
I feel the flesh, but the spirit's dead
I feel the spirit, but the flesh upset

I count to ten and try again
The wings of prayer let the people stare
I blow a kiss to a guiding cloud
And let the stars, the stars hang out

Each night sleep on clouds
Leave your worlds of doubts
Can't wait for tomorrow
When there is magic every day

Promise me you'll walk the streets of gold
I'll bestow upon you
And if you fail
You count to ten and try again

What you're waiting for, what you, what you're waiting for? (You count to ten and try again)
What you're waiting for, what you, what you're waiting for? (Ten, ten out of ten)
What you're waiting for, what you, what you're waiting for? (Ten, ten out of ten)
What you're waiting for, what you, what you're waiting for?

Each night sleep on clouds
Leave your worlds of doubts
I can't wait for tomorrow
When there is magic every day

What you're waiting for?