She waits by the [C]window just pass by for the sunlight and [Am]silence come alive.
A cup of [F]tea, a distant tune, and dreams that [G]drift like a red balloon.
The world keeps [C]turning. Cars roll by, but she still [Am]watches the painted sky.
Her hair and [F]curls, her dress so light.
She's holding [G]on to fading light.
She waits by the [C]window like love that [Am]never goes.
A memory in [Dm]motion.
A heart the [G]daylight knows.
She doesn't [C]speak a word.
The silence [Am]says it all. She waits by the [Dm]window [G]like the last [C]leaf in fall. [G]
I pass her [C]street, but not too slow.
Afraid she'll [Am]see me. And I'll show that I still [F]ache.
I still believe in moments [G]only hearts perceive.
She's in the [C]stillness. She's in the song.
In every [Am]place I don't belong. And though the [F]
years have made me wise, I'm lost [G]again. In her blue eyes
she waits by the [C]window. Like love that [Am]never goes.
A memory in [Dm]motion.
A heart the [G]daylight knows.
She doesn't [C]speak a word. The silence [Am]says it all.
She waits by the [Dm]window. [G]Like the last leaf in [C]fall. [G]
Maybe [F]love is just a room where time [C]forgets to close the door.
And every [Dm]breath I take too soon still leads me [G]back to her once more....
She waits by the [C]window where the sun [Am]begins to fall.
Though she's [Dm]moved on, she still [G]hears my call.
And if the [C]wind begins to blow, I hope she [Am]feels me
passing slow as I wait by [Dm]her window [G]like I did years [C]ago. [G]
She [C]waits. She [Am]waits [F]by the window. [G] [C]
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