In a big, black house upon a hill / I sit and wait
Look up among scarecrows
I sit and wait / Look up / I wish you were here
So close to me
I feel your warmth and I feel you coming
Draw a sun for me / So close to me.
In a big, black house upon a hill / I sit and wait
Look up among scarecrows.
I feel your warmth and I feel you coming
Draw a sun for me / So close to me.
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