ALPHAVILLE - Carol Masters lyrics

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She sits by the window, stares into the night<br>Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside<br>Far beyond the atmospheres, she is listening for a call to take her homewards<br>To herself<br><br>Oh, I love you so<br>He who's master of the icy shots won't harm you in the morning<br>She knows that the pavement's hard, there between the stars<br>To travel on to martian homesick city<br><br>She is weeping silently but there's not a tear<br>Just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling<br>The dance of the foraging bee will number all the things<br>She has been longing for all of her life<br>I will not pass this night in vain, she says<br>I'll stand this kind of rain<br>I know the way, I'll find the path<br>Yes, carol wants to go to mars, back where the red-cold sun is sinking<br>To the channels of a'daar<br><br>Day breaks through the grating<br>Someone moves a chair<br>And sunlight blisters dazzling on a glass<br>Take a pill and greet the day for sedative holidays<br>Why aren't you sleeping in the night<br><br>Oh, I love you so<br>He who's master of the icy shots won't harm you till the evening<br>We shall meet tomorrow night<br>And I'll kiss you just as tenderly as cygnus kissed the deserts