Well she's waiting, by the window- worth a fading tear That will slip in to tomorrow- And have no fear- She may look back and blame you -But you only blame yourself, And what good would it all do you If you thought she blamed herself- It's a lonely life, as bits of dust and rocks When you shake it off - It is all you have In the time it takes, to find another space Get to live again - she'll run and run Still she's waiting, by the window - with a fading tear. Well she looks upon, high - flying silver dream- How she wishes how She could climb aboard, never coming back -Turn on it all Still she's waiting, by the window- She has no fear.