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Matte Kudasai lyrics
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
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on Discipline
- 2 Frame By Frame
- 4 Indiscipline
- 4 Indicipline
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- Track 3 on Elephant Talk
- 2 Thela Hun Ginjeet
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