watching your reflection in the window screen
walking long the pavement in the silver heat
foot slaps the ground twice
a sound passes by your left shoulder
you're on the street below my window
you've got your bare feet on the dashboard
i'm running out of solid ground
she keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
watching your reflection in the window screen
walking 'long the pavement in the silver heat
foot slaps the ground twice
a sound passes by your left shoulder
you're on the street below my window
you've got your bare feet on the dashboard
i'm running out of solid ground
she keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
you're on the street below my window
you've got your bare feet on the dashboard
and i'm running out of solid ground
she keeps a picture in her left breast pocket
watching your reflection in the window screen
watching your reflection in the window screen
walking 'long the pavement in the silver heat