A Room Lives in Lucy - And Also the Trees

I hear voices from another morning

And in the sunlight I feel the room grow,

I feel the room grow,

Windows, white curtains and the smooth walls

But the night leaves her on the floor

Of a mansion halls

And the feet on the floors,

I must get up off the floors

Off the floor off the floor

Off the floor off the floor the floor

In Lucy lives a room

Inside

I feel someone’s waking in my room again

Sometimes she leaving

But she will never go

Oh, she will never go

Wilting while waiting in the dark leaves

She’s stretching but she cannot reach

And the pale flowers

Watch their petals fall

On the floor

Like the rain,

How it rains how it rains

Like the rain like the rain like the rain

In Lucy lives a room

Inside

There are such a lot of nice places where we could go,

There, there are a lot of nice places where we could go

So there are so many beautiful places,

I’ve seen them somewhere

But where is it we go

With the crumbled statues in the dappled wood

And the gentle laughter

Swirled around the room,

She’s not gone,

She’s not gone,

On the floor,

How it rains,

She not gone she not gone she not gone,

In Lucy lives a room

Inside