The Window by: M.C.
I put you on the highest shelf,
But I forgot to dust myself
Oh where did the time go
The fallen angels point to the window
I put you on the highest shelf
Amongst the stars is where she should be
I felt..
Oh where does the time go
The fallen angels point to the window
Oh here comes the winds swirling like a hurriciane
Palm trees always calmed your pain
Oh close those eyes and I’ll let you scream
So stay with me and will be free
I’m tired of all those mistakes I made
Got no more room on my fingers to count
All those things I said please erase them from my head
So take me back to when we laughed
About the easy things , and those songs I still sing
And play on my old guitar only difference is your somewhere out there far away , way out there far away
Oh here comes the winds swirling like a hurriciane
Palm trees always calmed your pain
Oh close those eyes and I’ll let you scream
So stay with me and will be free
