Window Dreams

Carla & Paul aka Butterfly Division

He leans on the glass and watches her go
The sun hits her hair
It’s a golden glow
Does she know
Does she see
This boy framed by the window like a movie scene

Hey girl
Do you see me
Standing here in my reverie
Hey girl
Am I just air
Or do you feel my silent stare

The world moves fast but he’s standing still
Her shadow stretches on the distant hill
Is she real or a trick of the light
A fleeting vision
A thief in the night

The city hums
The traffic roars
But his heart whispers
It’s all your

Hey girl
Do you see me
Standing here in my reverie
Hey girl
Am I just air
Or do you feel my silent stare

Maybe she’s a dream I’ll never meet
A rhythm I can’t catch
A beat incomplete
But if she turns
If she sees
I’ll be the boy she keeps in her dreams