I wonder when the bells ring for me When someone tugs a heart string for me When does it come, my time? When does the poem arrive? When do the songs they sing, sing for me? To those who say they wake up and feel life I say I'm ready, show me the way Show me those arms that say welcome to real life And I'll stay, I'll stay How many parties more can I run to? How many little loves can there be? Before it's all aboard, forget it, I want more I want someone to want more of me Like making promises good in the daylight The thing is, here am I, where is she? When is it my chance? When is it my dance? When do the bells ring for me?