Paul Foglino     I can see you through the window  By the glow from those party lights  But that glow just don't compare  With those tears shining in your eyes  I see you crying and looking across the street  And I'm alone here wishing that you'd look down at me  No one else can see  Kiss me, Claudine  Kiss me, Claudine  Kiss me, Claudine  Kiss me, Claudine  I can hear the people laughing  And I see you put the headphones on  Now you're swaying just a little bit  To some old girl group song  I can't stay much longer out here on the street  But I'm looking straight at you and I'm conquered in this car seat  Are you looking at me?  Kiss me, Claudine...     I wish you'd look at me instead of staring into empty space  But in your eyes are pop star lies the tears of clowns run down your face  I think about leaving but I'll stay a while  Wish I could see those party lights reflected in a smile  If we were face to face I don't know what I'd do  If I was only twenty three years old and you were twenty two  Maybe we'd be meeting in the Blue Rose Cafe  Talking about great poetry like Walking In the Rain  Would you walk with me  Kiss me, Claudine...