Still by the window pane
Pain like the rain that’s falling
She waits in the air
Matte kudasai
She sleeps in a chair
In her sad america
When was a night so long
Long like the notes i’m sending
She waits in the air
Matte kudasai
She sleeps in a chair
In her sad america
Still, by the window pane…
Pain, like the rain that’s falling…
She waits in the air Matte Kudasai
She sleeps in a chair in her sad America
When, when was the night so long?
Long, like the notes I’m sending…
She waits in the air Matte Kudasai
She sleeps in a chair in her sad America
She waits in the air Matte Kudasai…
She sleeps in a chair in her sad America
