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Still by the windowpane
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
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Writer(s): Robert Fripp, William Scott Bruford, Adrian Belew, Anthony Charles Levin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
