The Window
In the quiet of the evening
On a Cayo Hueso lane
I caught a glimpse of her reflection
As she looked out through her pain
From the window
Every night's the same
She sits by the window and cries
She sits by the window at night
And cries
Somewhere in the distance
Theres a bittersweet refrain
Of a sad guitar thats playing
A song without a name
From the window
Every song's the same
She sits by the window and cries
She sits by the window at night
And cries
I see the sadness in her eyes
And I want to let her know
Love is waiting just outside
And its standing here below
The window
In the stillness of the evening
I was walking through the rain
I caught a glimpse of her reflection
As she looked out through her pane
From the window
Every night's the same
She sits by the window and cries
She sits by the window at night
And cries
I see the sadness in her eyes
And I want to let her know
Love is waiting just outside
And its standing here below
The window