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—Rear Window (1954, dir. Alfred Hitchcock)

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I was looking for a breath of life

For a little touch of heavenly light

But all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

To get a dream of life again

A little vision of the sight at the end

But all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

But I would need one more touch

Another taste of heavenly rush

And I believe, I believe it so oh oh oh

And I would need one more touch

Another taste of divine rush

And I believe, I believe it so oh oh oh

Who’s side am I on?

And the feel of it rushes through me

From my heart down to my legs

But the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

And although I was losing my mind

It was a call that was so sublime

But the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

I was looking for a breath of life

A little touch of heavenly light

But all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

To get a dream of life again

A little vision of the sight at the end

But all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

It’s a long way and it’s come from paper

And I always say, We should be together

I can see the look, because this song has ended

And if you are gone, I will not be long (Be long, be long, be long)

And I started to heart it again but this time it wasn’t you

And the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

And my heart is the heart of a life

For the devil to dance again

And the room is too quiet

I was looking for the breath of a life

A little touch of a heavenly life

But all the choirs in my head say no, oh oh