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