Paul Weller

He's the keeper of the lantern
Stone believer, it's a passion
And he knows it, he's the keeper
Hanging wishes up upon our stars
He waits for love
Yes, he waits for love
Flying without a hand
Trying to brave the land
Something about the man
Is about to make a stand
With nothing but liars and thieves
Trying to purchase thee
Where are you meant to go?
Fly away, high away
He's the one knight on a knackered stallion
His rusty armour so undervalued
Does he know that he's a reason
He's asleep now but never gone
He just waits for love
Yes, he waits for love
Yes, he waits for love
(He's the keeper)
Hanging without a cloud
Hoping to draw a crowd
If he's willing to take a chance
Come on people, make a stance
From tiny acorns grow
All kinds of seekers
And where are they meant go
But fly away, high away
In the maelstrom of indecision
Shine believer find the season
He helped to grow it, he's the keeper
Hanging wishes up upon our stars
He waits for love
Yes, he wait for love
He's the keeper of the lantern
He's the message in the midnight of your madness
In the backlog of conversations
We never had
We wait for love
Yes, we wait for love
Yes, you wait for love