Looking from the window above It's like a story of love Can you hear me? Came back only yesterday Who went further away Want you near me All I
Is gonna be alright Yes then I'd know It'll be alright The rain in New Orleans, forgot to end But the mouths of the people are dry And we watch
So, we're alone again i wish it were over we seem to never end only get closer to the point where i can take no more the clouds in your eyes down
t get to bed But I'm really tired The things in my head You used to admire In your sundrenched world It couldn't be worse Don't bother asking And here