00:00Somewhere in London town there's a Wasted Girl
00:21Under a tree just lying there a Wasted Lie
00:28She made up her mind saying that this will do
00:36Like the leaves on a window sill in the morning dew
00:43Under the wasted tree
00:47In a land where the trees bend down rather bend than crawl
01:01Where the wind cries louder stand up and bear so tall
01:09We will meet for the first time shy and a tear will fall
01:16Like the old one must return to the sea we will
01:22Come on when the silence calls
01:28Baby our room painted like the skies
01:40And the rain will crashing down beside us
01:47Baby hurricane, storms will drive the touch
01:55Baby our room will be extra things
02:01Only we could dream of tonight
02:05The wind cries more
02:08Baby SAYS
02:11That we can still do
02:13The rain will come to the sky
02:15The rain will come to the sky
02:18But the rain will come to the sky
02:20If you are in the sky
02:21The rain will come to the sky
02:24The rain will come to the sky
02:26Somewhere in London town, there's a wasted girl
02:40She's under a tree just lying there, a wasted life
02:48She made up her mind saying that this will do
02:55Like the leaves on a window sill in the warm-and-dew
03:02I'm lost in the tree
03:06Baby, our roof painted like the sky
03:18And the rain wind rushing down the sides
03:27Baby, hurricanes, storms are driving to us
03:35Baby, our roof will be etched with things only we could dream of
03:44Ooh, ooh…
