looking out my window

Looking By My Window

While the night is sleeping like a log,
The sun’s turning all around the world.
While the leaves are falling on the ground,
The spring grows and springs somewhere else
While the captain’s giving some ice cream for crow yeah
I’m still looking by my window
While the king is going down the stairs,
A hobo is looking at the sky
While the queen is dancing with stars
A criminal is shooting down
While the wind is blowing up our hearts
A madman’s dancing on embers
And I’m still looking by my window
Yes I’m still looking by my window
And the rain was crying in the dark
And the wind was howling its pain
And my tears were falling on the ground
And the train was following its road
While the fortune escapes from the beggar
The moon sets on fire the foam
While a old man is grumbling
A newborn is shouting its joy
While my guitar gently weeps
A cowboy is killing a crow
And I’m still looking by my window