I once knew a beautiful girl That had long blond hair and a curl She looked after me and I looked before her At that time we hadn't a care
As time turned my head and my mind The pleasure seemed harder to find By then it was such that I knew far too much So I stay home and slowly unwind
I go for a walk in the shed And check out the paint and the lead But it's always the change that it gives me a pain So I go home and I go back to bed
And I look at the window and see Look at the window and see I look at the window and see But I get the feeling it doesn't see me.
[George, excerpt from Window Window, an unreleased/unrecorded song from the Phil Spector/All Things Must Pass demos, 1970]
An alternate shot from the All Things Must Pass photoshoot, 1970.
Pic: Barry Feinstein.














