Matte Kudasai

Still, by the window pane
寂靜,透過窗格滲入
Pain, like the rain thats falling
疼痛,像落下的雨滴
She waits in the air
她在困惑中等待著
Matte Kudasai
請為我等侯
She sleeps in a chair
她在一把座椅上入睡
In her sad America
身處令人心碎的美國
When, when was the night so long?
當什麼時候,夜晚會變得這般漫長?
Long, like the notes Im sending
長得像我送出的信件一樣
She waits in the air
她在困惑中等待著
Matte Kudasai
請為我等侯
She sleeps in a chair
她在一把座椅上入睡
In her sad America
身處令人心碎的美國
She waits in the air
她在困惑中等待著
Matte Kudasai
請為我等侯
She sleeps in a chair
她在一把座椅上入睡
In her sad America
身處令人心碎的美國