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Im staring at the street from my old chair

And I still got a flower in my hair

And Im just waiting for somebody to pass by

Maybe he'll give me a waive to say hi

 But if no one seems to notice

 And if no one seems to mind

 Then Ill just watch these bluebirds

Ive got plenty of time

And Ive been waiting for a hell of a long time

And I hear someone ask why, its a dear old friend

And while its clear that all he does is think about where to go

All I think about is where I been

And I cant help but understand

I cant help but realize

Its time for me to lie down

And close these tired eyes

 And I will rest my head

 And I will rest my head

 And I will rest my head

 And I will rest my head

 And I will rest my head

 And I will rest my head