Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze. Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know. Took us by the hands and up we go.
[Judas Priest Cover]. . Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze. Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know.