| Song | Out Beyond The Window |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | A Man Alone: The Words and Music of Rod McKuen |
| My window looks out over the park | |
| And every year I move another story up | |
| So now I'm almost close enough | |
| To the roof of the sky to touch it | |
| I could even move the clouds aside | |
| But no clouds come, if they did, I'd welcome them | |
| 'Cause I have very few visitors here any more | |
| There must be a highway somewhere, roads I've missed | |
| Something more than sky out beyond the window |