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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