She’s waiting for the bus it’s 12.59. // She’s sitting on her own // Just an ordinary day // She’s looking at the people passing her by. // It could be you and I. // They would never dream // of slowing down // to see if she’s alright.
She’s waiting for the bus it’s 12.59. // She’s sitting on her own // Just an ordinary day // She’s looking at the people passing her by. // It could be you and I. // They would never dream // of slowing down // to see if she’s alright.