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Lyrics:
Still, By The Window Pane,pain, Like The Rain That's Falling.she Waits In The Air,matte Kudasai.she Sleeps In A Chairin 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 Chairin Her Sad America.