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.She waits in the air Matte Kudasai-She sleeps in a chair in her sad America.