Betrayal, The Window Up Above

It doesn't ever stop. This is going out to Springfield, OH. Thank you, George Jones, for recording these words. Just another reason why I love old country music much.

I've been living a new way of life that I love so.
But even now the clouds are gathering 

And the storm will wreck our home. 

I thought we belonged together
And that our hearts fit like a glove.

I was wrong for I'd been watching 

From the window up above.

You must have thought that I was sleeping 

And I wish that I had been.

But I guess it's best to get to know you
And the way your heart can sin. 

For last night he held you tightly 

And you didn't even shove. 

This is true for I'd been watching 

From the window up above.
 
From my eyes the teardrops started

As I listened on and on.

I heard you whisper to him softly 

That our marriage was all wrong. 

But I hope he makes you happy 

And that you will never lose his love 

I lost mine when I was watching 

From the window up above.

How I wish I could be dreaming 

And wake up to an honest love.
I was wrong for I was wrong for I'd been watching 

From the window up above.