时间：2015-10-09
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Window of My Mind - Chris Hadfield
Producer：Robbie Lackritz
It was one am when this bus left the station
It sure has been a long time headed west
For my life just couldn't stand more complication
I had to do what I knew was best
And a morning on a greyhound isn't pretty
The sunrise cuts into the dreams of night
Long shadows make the shape of some city
The bus keeps rumbling till it's out of sight
Through the window of this bus I see the prairies
Through the window of this bus I see the early morning dew
But it's when I close my eyes that I see clearly
Through the window of my mind I see you
Ooooo
It's 9 am when we pull into
Stiffly climb out down onto the ground
I hail a cab the last part of this travel
Not sure if I'm lost or I am found
Through the window of this cab I see the mountains
Through the window of this cab I see the early morning dew
But it's when I close my eyes that I see clearly
Through the window of my mind I see you
And the cabbie pulls up slowly like I told him
I look up and I see you and I cry
You're curled up on the porch two cups of coffee
And a smile that looks about a mile wide
Through the window of my mind I see the prairies
Through the window of my mind I see the early morning dew
'Cuz it's when I close my eyes that I see clearly
Through the window of my mind I see you
Through the window of my mind I see you
Ooooo oooooo
