Matte Kudasai

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 a 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

She waits in the air, Matte Kudasai
She sleeps in a chair, in her sad America



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Fripp, William Scott Bruford, Adrian Belew, Anthony Charles Levin
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