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