I want to be a window
You can't see
But only the sunlight
That shines through me
I want to be a vessel
Holding a handful of color
Lilies and lavender bunches
Blessing one another
Ooh I want to be a window
Ooh I want to be a window
I rejoice with the happy
I mourn with the poor
Especially the rich ones
That can't receive anymore
I twirl in a rainbow
Refraction of the light
On a spectrum of human opinion
I don't need to be right
I don't need to be right
Ooh I want to be a window
Ooh I want to be a window
I want to be a whisper
Of love in the wind
Turn rosy cheek to
Strike it again
I want to be a whisper
Of love in the wind
Turn rosy cheek to
Strike it again
You can strike it again
Ooh I want to be a window
Ooh I want to be a window