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