Blue Window

Stephen Bishop

Flew home today
From somewhere far away
Sat down in my chair
Turn my T.V. on
See the world out there
Saw a plane go down
Rebel troops on hollow ground
Got a new oil spill
They're sending men of peace
Up a steep, steep hill

Tell me, have you seen the world through my blue window?
Through my blue window
Have you seen the world through my blue window?

The homeless souls sleeping in cardboard boxes
We make more guns enough
To blow everyone to kingdom come
And the wind of change
Trickles down in bitter rain
Still we search for clues
Make somebody's pain headline news

Tell me, can you see the world through my blue window?
Through my blue window
Can you see the world through my blue window?
Through my blue window
Can you see the world through my blue window?
Through my blue window