A Room Lives In Lucy (w: S H Jones) lyrics
by And Also The Trees



I hear voices from another morningAnd in the sunlight I feel the room growWindows, white curtained and smooth wallsBut the night leaves her on the floorsOf a mansion hallAnd the feet on the floorsI must get up off the floorsOff the floors... off the floors....In Lucy lives a room, insideI feel someone's waking in my room againShe says she's leavingBut she will never goWilting while waiting in the dark leavesShe's stretching but she cannot reachThe pale flowersWatching their petals fallLike the rainHow it rains... how it rains...In Lucy lives a room, insideThere are a lot of nice places we could goThere are such a lot of nice places we could goThere are so many beautiful placesI've seen them somewhereBut where is it we goWith the crumbled statues in the dappled woodAnd the gentle laughter swirls round the roomAnd she's goneIn Lucy lives a room