作词 : Belew, Bruford, Fripp, Levin
  Still, by the window pane...
 Pain, like the rain that's falling...
 She waits in the air Matte Kudasai
 She sleeps in a chair in her sad America
 
 When, when was the night so long?
 Long, like the notes I'm sending...
 She waits in the air Matte Kudasai
 She sleeps in a chair in her sad America
 
 She waits in the air Matte Kudasai...
 She sleeps in a chair in her sad America