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A Flock Of Seagulls - windows
My phobia has got me and i dare not leave the room I'm stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom I try to call you and i try to call you from the phonebox down the hall I'd like to see you and i'd like to meet you won't you please give me a call Oh take a look at my window Oh take a look at my window Oh take a look at my window I try to call you and i try to call you but i just can't find the words I close my eyes and i think of you, a million miles away I pray you to be tomorrow where we were yesterday I'd like to see you and i'd like to meet you, is this misplace so absurd Oh take a look at my window Oh take a look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window I stare out of my window and the empty streets below So i take a look at my window Behind the shades of fading glass i got nowhere else to go A look at my window I take a look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window Take a look at my window Take a look at my window
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