Small Window Songtext
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Flying over Chicago
bare trees line the white snow
Day light fades and lines of cars flash
across the night in red and gold
What a view from my small window
What a view from this small window
On the way another new home
Looking out on streets I'll come to know
those I love far from here
Crystal water in a blue dream
stretching further than I can see
I try and try to swim all the way
but must learn to use my body well
You wake me with your gentle cooing voice
for all I long,
for far more I rejoice.
And different faces, but they'll remind me of
bare trees line the white snow
Day light fades and lines of cars flash
across the night in red and gold
What a view from my small window
What a view from this small window
On the way another new home
Looking out on streets I'll come to know
those I love far from here
Crystal water in a blue dream
stretching further than I can see
I try and try to swim all the way
but must learn to use my body well
You wake me with your gentle cooing voice
for all I long,
for far more I rejoice.
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