Window, Window Lyrics

"Phil, this is the one Window Window and it's a bit silly.
Are you ready?
Phil...?"

I once knew a beautiful girl
That had long blond hair and a curl
She looked after me and I looked before her
At that time we hadn't to care

As time turned my head and my mind
The pleasure seemed harder to find
By then it was such that I knew far too much
Then I stay home and slowly unwind

And I look at the window and see
Look at the window and see
I look at the window and see
But I get the feeling it doesn't see me

I go for a walk in the shed
And check out the paint and the lead
But it's always the change that it gives me a pain
So I go home and I go back to bed

And I look at the window and see
Look at the window and see
I look at the window and see
But I get the feeling it doesn't see me