Letras

[Verse 1]
When I look up to the sky
I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
I see your face underneath my pillow
I wake next morning, tired still yawning
See your face come peeking through my window
[Verse 2]
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
[Verse 3]
Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction gone
When will this haunting stop
Your face, it just won't leave me alone
[Verse 4]
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you
[Verse 5]
You in the sky, you with the sky
You make me cry, your eyes
You in the sky, you with the sky
You make me cry, your eyes
[Verse 6]
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Written by: Francis Rossi
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