welcome back to room four ten
close the door, the world will leave
us then
give me your hand, let's dance
this night is our last chance
welcome back to room four ten
please, don't be sad, this is our
den;
live in present, my dear
be with me, while i am here
and when we go
please don't throw
away what we had
i'll still cherish the memories we
made
even if the very thought of you
makes me blue
now
remember the room four ten
for when we meet again
remember the fire and smoke
and the night under starry cloak
remember me and you and what
might've been
remember the room four ten, and how
lights were dim
i still have the keys to the room
four ten
and i’ll go back there, i don’t know
when
maybe with you, or maybe alone, who
knows
life is like a river, it goes
on to inevitable end
no matter what
but
the room four ten
will always wait for us
my... friend
all memories have a purpose, you
know
even when they are sad
so, when we go
don't throw away what we had
i will wait for the day when we’ll
dance again
in the summer rain
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