| This is the place where she lay her head |
| When she went to bed at night |
| And this is the place our children were conceived |
| Candles lit the room brightly at night |
| And this is the place where she cut her wrists |
| That odd and fateful night |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
| This is the place where we used to live |
| I paid for it with love and blood |
| And these are the boxes that she kept on the shelf |
| Filled with her poetry and stuff |
| And this is the room where she took the razor |
| And cut her wrists that strange and fateful night |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
| I never would have started if I’d known |
| That it’s end this way |
| But funny thing, I’m not at all sad |
| That it stopped this way |
| This is the place where she lay her head |
| When she went to bed at night |
| And this is the place our children were conceived |
| Candles lit the room brightly at night |
| And this is the place where she cut her wrists |
| That odd and fateful night |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
| And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling |
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