Every Room
By swindonwoody
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Every room is fill with you
pick up a old jumper
that belong to you
and i can smell you
i walk across the room
with a smile of my face
sit down
in that old chair
and smile
about the good times
we had here
oh hell
box
after box
there
everywhere
oh i love
this
house
we share
to many things to remember
i stay to long
i cant move on
until
i let you go
hell i feel old
never mind
i take a deep breath
jump up
and get on
things to do
so much to do
when you move
ahh the things your fine
oh such happy time
you laugh and laugh
with friends and family
and sometimes
you find
something
that will
make your heart
weep
and then you cant sleep
oh silly me
i am talking about me
oh i long for you
to hold me again
you were
my lover
and my
best friends
there
was no more
i could ask for
in my world
Every room is fill with you
pick up a old jumper
that belong to you
and i can smell you
the sun is streaming
pass the open window
the room is emity
all pack up
one last look
climb the stairs
i say goodbye to
each room
oh how the hell
am i going live
with out you
even say
good bye to the barthroom
then its our room
that we love in
fight in
kiss in
hug in
and the room
we share
back down stairs
back to the room
with the open
window
where the sun
fills up
the room
with light
and shadows
dancing
on the walls
this room i love
best of all
if i close
my eyes
i can hear our laughter
hearing your voice
time to shut the window
in the room we said
good bye in
time to move on
as i know
i could not
carry on here
with out you
shut each door
so gently
and wisper
good bye
and i close the
door for the last
time
and lock it
with the key
i hold the key so tight
as i do
i feel a soft wind
on the side of my face
as cold as ice
and
out of the coner
of my eye
for one second
i think i can see you
saying it will
be alright
its only a house
i am not there
i am in your heart
always
tears in my eyes
there just daylight
good bye our home
new people for you now
and i push the key
in the letter box
turn and dont look back
get in the car
and drive away
and i dont look back
Every room is fill with you
pick up a old jumper
that belong to you
and i can smell you
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