| Watching your reflection in the window screen
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| Walking long the pavement in the silver heat
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| Foot slaps the ground twice, over and over
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| A sound passes by your left shoulder
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| Frozen fingers
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| Sweaty palms
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| Transfer an image
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| Onto her heart
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| You’re on the street below my window
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| Calling me down
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| You’ve got your bare feet on the dashboard
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| I’m running out of solid ground
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| She keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
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| In case he comes back
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| Oh forget that boy, come on now drop it
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| I want to see you again
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| Aah
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| Watching your reflection in the window screen
|
| Walking 'long the pavement in the silver heat
|
| Foot slaps the ground twice, over and over
|
| A sound passes by your left shoulder
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| Sunken eyelids
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| Closed and wet
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| You’ve been crying
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| I told you to forget
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| You’re on the street below my window
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| Calling me down
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| You’ve got your bare feet on the dashboard
|
| I’m running out of solid ground
|
| She keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
|
| In case he comes back
|
| Oh forget that boy, come on now drop it
|
| I want to see you again
|
| Aah
|
| You’re on the street below my window
|
| Calling me down
|
| You’ve got your bare feet on the dashboard
|
| And I’m running out of solid ground
|
| She keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
|
| In case he comes back
|
| Oh forget that boy, come on now drop it
|
| I want to see you again
|
| Watching your reflection in the window screen
|
| Watching your reflection in the window screen
|
| Walking 'long the pavement in the silver heat
|
| I want to see you again
|
| Aah |