King Crimson - Matte Kudasai - Sözleri

Still, by the window pane-

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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