Lyrics:

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.