Текст песни Matte Kudasai

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