Tears rolling down of
my face again
Hundred thousand people
but not a friend
Don't you disturb me
I believe the best still yet to come
Picnics out in the park
under the sun
Don't you disturb me
No, don't you disturb me
You don't know how lucky you are
until it drifts away
The wainting burns me like a hot drink on my skin
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you
at the window
You do invent my own special friendly ghost
The one that knows the things that i like the most
Don't you disturb me
No, don't you disturb me
You don't know how lucky you are
until it drifts away
The wainting burns me like a hot drink on my skin
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you
At the window
And can't undestand
Not wainting by the telephone
Cutting the deepest line
But between you and I
At the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you
At the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you at the window
I'll wait for you
At the window