Dancing in the wind, rainy on the weekend
Thunder in the clouds, thunder in the clouds
Lately I don't hear a sound
Lately I don't hear a sound

Maybe I should sleep, feel my eyes weaken
Heavy coming down, heavy coming down
I'm a puddle on the ground
Just a puddle on the ground

Then I saw your face, there in the window
You were a window cleaner letting in the Sun
I saw your face there in the window
You were a window cleaner letting in the Sun

Pleased to finally meet you, swinging from the ceiling
Watch you hang around, watch you hang around
Until someone lets you down
Until someone lets you down

I saw your face, there in the window
You were a window cleaner letting in the Sun
I saw your face there in the window
You were a window cleaner letting in the Sun
Letting in the Sun, man, that looks like fun