| Remember on our wedding day
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| I carried you in my arms
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| Through the front door of this house
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| Vowing to keep you from harm
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| N love forever we would always be
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| We had plans for a family
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| The fire was burning hot
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| But ashes was all we got
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| Don’t you know there’re
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| More rooms in a house
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| More rooms in house
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| More rooms to live in
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| Than the bedroom
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| Let me take to you the empty kitchen
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| Where meals were never made
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| In the dining room
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| There’s a lonely table
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| Where silver was never laid
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| Take a look out this picture window
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| At withered yard outside
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| Or take a walk upstairs to the nursery
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| Where the babies never cried
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| Don’t you know that there’re
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| More rooms in a house
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| More rooms in a house
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| More rooms to live in
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| Than the bedroom
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| There’re more rooms in a house
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| More rooms in a house
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| More rooms to live in
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| Than the bedroom
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| I know that we had passion
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| We both could feel the heat
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| Maybe I’m just old fashioned
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| But it still felt incomplete
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| As I walk around these rooms tonight
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| I’m colder than a stone
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| I guess no one knows what’s going on
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| In someone else’s home
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| There’re more rooms in a house
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| More rooms in a house
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| More rooms to live in than the bedroom
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| There’re more rooms in a house
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| There’re more rooms in a house
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| More rooms to live in
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| Than the bedroom
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| There’re more rooms
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| More rooms |