Song Description

There was a girl in our office that was very quiet yet wore very sexy clothes. She never had a boyfriend and I wondered who she was so pretty for?

Lyrics

She won?t cross the puddle by her door
She goes nowhere anymore
She pulls the curtain and switches off the light
Sips her tea and waits for night

Just sheets and blankets will shield her from the cold
Winds brush her window panes
She falls asleep and everything unfolds
And she slips out of her chains

She dreams of flying through a thousand miles of blue
She dreams of flying to a distant rendezvous

There were some lovers but only just a few
Each in his way turned out untrue
And in the darkness their names come to her lips
Each one stings her like a whip

But in the closet behind her somber clothes
Are some silk and lacy things
Who she?ll wear them for only heaven knows
They?re as white as angel?s wings

She dreams of flying so light up in the air
She dreams of flying far beyond her daily cares
She dreams of flying above this weeping town
She dreams of flying where nothing holds her down