Tell me what you see Is there room left in the sky We’re ripping at the seams The uniform is tired Meanwhile I see the child in all directions Meanwhile I want your smile at our reflection There’s something wrong with me All I can see Is the meantime Is the meantime The rain is leaking through Too many holes to block There’s nothing I can do And you refuse to walk Meanwhile I see the child in all directions Meanwhile I still want your smile at our reflection Little honey bee You’re going slowly On the window sill In the winter’s eve Shall I put us out of our misery And kiss you farewell out of love For all you’ve given me Hold me in the meantime Hold me in the meantime Hold me in the meantime Hold me in the meantime