Bill Fay The Room
A room and all you can see are the walls so white
Not the colour of the floor all around you
And so you`ve gone to Paris and there you teach your heiress
To walk upon the waters forever
A room and all you can see is the floor so black
Not the colour of the ceiling above you
And so you`ve gone to Tangiers and there you taste the needle
That keeps you in your prison forever
A room and all you can see is everything shining
And so in time it will be forever
Forever, forever
