Paroles de Your Room
I tryTo remember your room
There were three doors
Leading to bathroom, closet, living-room
And there were two windows
With their blinds always drawn
To keep out other people's eyes
And the harsh summer sunlight
As you sat on your downy white bed
I try
To remember your room
Cinderblock bookshelves laden with
Pretty picturebooks to look at
As I sat on your downy white bed
Learning about people, times and places
I'd probably never know
I try
To remember your room
Three big drawings on thick white paper
That would billow with the summer breeze
Over our heads The three paintings that I made thee
I try
To remember your room
To keep out other people's eyes
And the harsh summer sunlight
As you sat on your downy white bed
I try
To remember your room
Cinderblock bookshelves laden with
Pretty picturebooks to look at
As I sat on your downy white bed
Learning about people, times and places
I'd probably never know
I try
To remember your room
Three big drawings on thick white paper
That would billow with the summer breeze
Over our heads The three paintings that I made thee
I try
To remember your room
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