Window, by Tamara Miller I need a window to look outside To gaze along the meadow and find a way to climb I need a window to open up the light And wake up the morning with a little love by my side But it’s falling down, it’s falling down Falling down.... clear skies I need a message, something oh so clear To tell me that I really belong here ‘Cause I need a message, something I can touch That lets me see that part of me Even when times get tough But it’s falling down... ‘Cause I, I’m beginning to see That somewhere an angel is singing to me And they carry the music over the trees Rock me gently Sing to me ‘Cause I need the music, I need a gettaway And fill my soul with greater things, let nothing get it in the way So let me hear the music, let me hear it play And forever feel the embrace of love dancing to the day But it’s falling down, it’s falling down today ‘Cause I, I’m beginning to see That somewhere an angel is singing to me And they carry the music over the trees Rock me gently Sing to me