Текст песни Matte Kudasai (alternative 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