| A man opened his window and stared up Primrose Hill | |
| Out there enjoying themselves I've seen them from this sill | |
| Green splashed with white and red going brown | |
| Children baiting animals running up and down | |
| I stare out of this window | |
| See the world go past | |
| Slipping from the newspapers stacked against the wall | |
| Piles of color supplements squeeze between his fall | |
| For a fleeting second I was up that hill | |
| Although I've never been there I wish I was there still | |
| I stare out of this window | |
| See the world go past | |
| I've read and looked at everything | |
| I know it off by heart | |
| Deliveries every day newspapers and food | |
| Never had to venture out the phone has been removed | |
| Open up the window and stare up Primrose Hill | |
| Sitting here it's dark outside and everything is still | |
| I stare out of this window | |
| See the world go past | |
| I've read and looked at everything | |
| I know it off by heart |
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