Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yellow Room , by - Liz Rose. Song from the album Swimming Alone, in the genre КантриRelease date: 11.05.2017
Record label: Liz Rose
Song language: English
Yellow Room |
| Family foes and dime store friends |
| Painting the walls like a checkerboard game |
| Pictures of a father dressed up in his uniform |
| Worn out books lining the shelves |
| I can still tell you the stories they tell |
| Dancing to the Beatles on red brick linoleum floor |
| Now it’s wild and overgrown |
| And I can’t call you on the phone |
| Why’d you have to leave so soon? |
| I miss seeing you sitting in the yellow room |
| I remember politics would get you so upset |
| Your mom would always save me with a «Jack, come to bed,» |
| Didn’t know it them, but you were building a fire in me |
| Head of the table, the heart of the home |
| I guess I look for you in every man I’ve know |
| Funny all the places that I find you in my memory |
| Now it’s wild and overgrown |
| And I can’t call you on the phone |
| Why’d you have to leave so soon? |
| I miss you seeing you sitting in the yellow room |
| It’s been a while since you’ve been gone |
| Now the whole damn world has moved on |
| And on this Sunday afternoon |
| I miss seeing you sitting in the yellow room |
| I miss seeing you sitting in the yellow room |