I sat by the window pane And looked at the mountains Where it rained And I closed my eyes to freeze the picture Unnoticed by all the people in the room And I dreamed of walks Along old paths And trees growing all around us I gave a cry of deep despair To think that I am in here And not out there Walking paths I am sure are unknown And in flower fields I’d run Having all the fun In rain and sun Instead of sitting by the window dreaming Reality kicked me from behind Making me open my dream swept eyes To see the I was sitting by the window pane Looking at the mountains where it rained
