Текст песни Matte Kudasai (Alternate Version) - King Crimson
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
She
sleeps
in
a
chair
In
her
sad
America
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.