Turn me on (Norah Jones)

Like a flower waiting to bloom 
Like a lightbulb in a dark room 
I‘m just sitting here waiting for you 
To come home and turn me on 

Like the desert waiting for the rain 
Like a school kid waiting for the spring 
I‘m just sitting here waiting for you 
To come on home and turn me on 

My poor heart, it‘s been so dark since you been gone 
After all, you‘re the one who turns me off 
You‘re the only one who can turn me back on 

My hi-fi‘s waiting for a new tune 
The glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes 
I‘m just sitting here waiting for you 
To come on home and turn me on 
Turn me on

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