A Room Lives In Lucy (w: S H Jones) Lyrics - Singles - And Also The Trees

I hear voices from another morning 

And in the sunlight I feel the room grow 

Windows, white curtained and smooth walls 

But the night leaves her on the floors 

Of a mansion hall 

And the feet on the floors 

I must get up off the floors 

Off the floors... off the floors.... 

In Lucy lives a room, inside 

I feel someone's waking in my room again 

She says she's leaving 

But she will never go 

Wilting while waiting in the dark leaves 

She's stretching but she cannot reach 

The pale flowers 

Watching their petals fall 

Like the rain 

How it rains... how it rains... 

In Lucy lives a room, inside 

There are a lot of nice places we could go 

There are such a lot of nice places we could go 

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 swirls round the room 

And she's gone 

In Lucy lives a room