<div>My phobia has got me and I dare not leave the room<br />I’m stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom<br />I try to call you and I try to call you from the phonebox down the hall<br />I’d like to see you and I’d like to meet you won’t you please give me a call<br />Oh take a look at my window<br />Oh take a look at my window<br />Oh take a look at my window<br />I close my eyes and I think of you, a million miles away<br />I pray you to be tomorrow where we were yesterday<br />I try to call you and I try to call you but I just can’t find the words<br />I’d like to see you and I’d like to meet you, is this misplace so absurd<br />Oh take a look at my window<br />Oh take a look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />I stare out of my window and the empty streets below<br />Behind the shades of fading glass I got nowhere else to go<br />So I take a look at my window<br />I take a look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />A look at my window<br />Take a look at my window<br />Take a look at my windowdiv><br />
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