Lyrics

She wouldn't need to be a bird without a wing Or be a servant to a telephone ring She could be sleeping in the comfort of another bed It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart Here comes right now Here comes right now She could be moody, dramatic as a play Or be evasive as a shadow in the shade Could be irregular and singing in her underwear It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart Here comes right now Here comes right now Her wild and wise womanly Introspectiveness Her faults and files of foolishness It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart Here comes right now Here comes right now Here comes right now Here comes right now
Writer(s): Robert Fripp, William Scott Bruford, Adrian Belew, Anthony Charles Levin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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