Paroles de Matte Kudasai
(Belew/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
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
BELEW, ADRIAN / BRUFORD, WILLIAM SCOTT / FRIPP, ROBERT / LEVIN, ANTHONY CHARLES
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