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    Up every morning
    Long before day
    Cooking her breakfast alone
    She quietly dresses
    And pulls up the shades
    And sits in the chair by
    The phone.

    But nobody ever comes
    By anymore
    Nobody ever calls
    Most days she sits and
    Just stares
    At the windows and walls
    Windows and walls.

    Children all married
    Husband's passed on
    Nothing but time on her hands
    Most of her mornings
    Are spent in her dreams
    Or making her sad little plans.

    Maybe she'll go to the
    Corner today
    And pick up the new mccalls
    If just to escape for an hour
    From her windows and walls
    Windows and walls.

    The clock on the mantel
    Chiming the hours
    Must be the loneliest sound
    She washes her dishes
    And waters her flowers
    And afterwards has to sit down.

    Sometimes she still can
    Remember a child
    Playing with china dolls...
    Now all that she's left
    Are these memories and
    Windows and walls
    Windows and walls
    (day after day)
    Windows and walls.

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