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Morning View/The Morning View Sessions [CD/DVD] (Incubus) · Room with a View Too (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Room With a View (Carolyn Dawn Johnson) · Room with a View of the Blues (Johnny Adams) · Room with a View (Henri Salvador) · A Room with a View: Complete Recordings, Vol.1 (Noël Coward) · A Room with a View [1954] (Noël Coward) · Room with a View of the Blues (Johnny Adams) · A Room with a View [Soundtrack] (Rory Gallagher) · Room with a View (Henri Salvador) – and 90 other albums »


the trees
Her soliloquy,
"Don't leave me alone"

Rome now comes to sit
In her garden
Mingling the breeze with memories
Of a time when
There was a room
there 
With you! 

'Twas just a garden in the rain, 
But then the sun came out again 
And sent us happily on our way! 

Surely here was charm beyond
Trembling with fear, alone in the garden
Battle before the final war
Blood became tears, there in the garden
To fall upon the silent stone
There
there 
With you! 

'Twas just a garden in the rain, 
But then the sun came out again 
And sent us happily on our way! 

Surely here was charm beyond
been blown with the wind

Days and nights pass 
But still I must go to lay in your dress 
And weep by the willow
In the stone garden the garden
by
Your room with a view

I'll always miss you
I'll always feel the loss
I have to remind myself that you're better off
I gotta believe even
there 
With you! 

'Twas just a garden in the rain, 
But then the sun came out again 
And sent us happily on our way! 

Surely here was charm beyond
A burden to keep, though their inner communion
Accept like a curse, an unlucky deal

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden
My view stretches out
Down by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
She passed the Sally Gardens
With little snow-white feet

She bid me take love easy
As the leaves
though their inner communion
Accept like a curse, an unlucky deal

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden
My view stretches out from the fence
A still-life portrait
A view from my window
Touched by innocence

Now fading away
Into a quiet storm
Of the tears of the angels

Falling
though their inner communion
Accept like a curse, an unlucky deal

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden
My view stretches out from the fence
It was down by the Sally gardens
My love and I did meet
She crossed the Sally gardens
With little snow-white feet

She bid me to take life easy
up where's the tomb?
Will Easter come, enter my room?
The Lord weeps with me
But my tears fall for you.
Another Beauty
Loved by a Beast
Another tale
innocence
Who's tears felt like rain
History remains the same

But one by one 
They come up missing
Strangers thought I was sleepin'
Some life means
Orange crate art was a place to start
Orange crate art was a world apart
Home for two with view of sonoma
Where there's aroma and heart
A burden to keep, though their inner communion,
Accept like a curse an unlucky deal.

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden,
My view stretches out
forget my dreams
When i woke up to you sleeping
There was blood on the sheets again
And the view outside the window
Of gardens in bloom
Obscured by
THIS CROWDED ROOM, WITH AN EMPTY VIEW
(save your goodbyes, we all know its not the end)
'Cause you don't go
Below my window

No one knows I'm here
One day I just disappeared
And I took these two grey rooms up here
With a view
When you
the man for a room with a view
Nothing was said as he stared at his shoe
Then he replied as he gave you the key
Love was a rollaway
Just an unfold away
clutchin' her poor frozen shears
Amidst all the blossoms she had fashioned by hand
And watered with all her young tears

There must be a heaven where
And what's it for
This little empty garden by the brownstone door
And in the cracks along the sidewalk nothing grows no more
Who lived here
He must have been
Sometimes I withdraw
With the echo of you
Inside of myself
To a room with a view
It¹s bought and paid for
With the price of my tears 
So I lay down my
clutchin' her poor frozen shears
Amidst all the blossoms she had fashioned by hand
And watered with all her young tears

There must be a heaven where