A Room Without Windows
Steve Lawrence
Miscellaneous
A Room Without Windows
A room without windows, a room without doors
A room where no guy but I can spy the charms that are yours
Like being marooned on an island far from civilized shores
You and me in a room without windows, a room without doors
No bells will be ringing, no telephone calls
In our well secluded cell of ceiling and walls
Where dozens of males sit and chew their nails and hate me because
I am yours in a room without windows, a room without doors
If they said, “Friend how would you like to spend the long here-after”
I’d tell them what we’re after, is a one-way ticket to
A room without keyholes, a room with no view
We’d like to reside there, hide there for an era or two
Completely wrapped up in each other while the whole world ignore
You and me in a room without windows, a room without doors
If they said, “Friend how would you like to spend the long here-after”
I’d tell them what we’re after, is a one-way ticket to
A room without keyholes, a room with no view
We’d like to reside there, hide there for an era or two
Completely wrapped up in each other while the whole world ignore
You and me in a room without windows, a room without doors