Windows के बोल

My phobia has got me and I dare not leave the room I stare out of my window with my loneliness in bloom I try to call you and I try to call you from the phone box down the hall I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet you won't you please give me a call? Oh, take a look at my window Oh, take a look at my window Oh, take a look at my window I close my eyes and think of you a million miles away I pray you'll be tomorrow and where we were yesterday I try to call you and I try to call you, but I just can't find the words I'd like to see you and I'd like to meet you is this thing so absurd? Oh, take a look at my window Oh, take a look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window I stare out of my window at the empty street below Behind a sheet of pretty glass I've nowhere else to go So I take a look a look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window Take a look at my window Take a look at my window