So much tragedy etched on her face Now she sits alone in an old rocking chair, And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the stairs In her cupboard that's full of glass jars Where she keeps the...
Well, I know a place where love comes easy And I know a woman who meets me there She takes my hand, and gently leads me And we go up to the room at the top of the stairs I close the door and she pulls...