Lyrics to Expecting

Put my arms around her waist

My hands can hardly touch

We'll be needing much more space

I feel his tiny feet now



I'm terrified of making

A single mistake

But I'm overcome with joy

This boy's from the love we make



I've been working overtime

At practising my part

Though I'm slightly past my prime

I don't feel old and grey now



I'm holding back any doubts

I have in my mind

'Cause I'm overcome with joy

This boy's from the love we make



I can hardly wait