Well she's waiting, by the window-

worth a fading tear

That will slip in to tomorrow-

And have no fear-



She may look back and blame you

-But you only blame yourself,

And what good would it all do you

If you thought she blamed herself-



It's a lonely life, as bits of dust and rocks

When you shake it off - It is all you have

In the time it takes, to find another space

Get to live again - she'll run and run

Still she's waiting, by the window - with a fading tear.



Well she looks upon, high - flying silver dream-

How she wishes how

She could climb aboard, never coming back

-Turn on it all

Still she's waiting, by the window-

She has no fear.