Winwood Steve
Traffic, Last Exit
Just For You
A sea of green, a sky of blue
It's their time
All things to do
I see your face before me
and I'm wond'ring is it you
Looking thru the window where there isn't any view
So I'm taking from the chandelier
A crystal just for you
The music plays
the pheasant stays
A plane in the sky
Reality passing by
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