I Have A Quiet Room
A Room Nobody Can See
A Secret PlaceThat′s All My Own
And Only I Have The Key

The Rest Of My Life
Has An Open Door
Its Features Can All Be Known
But Nobody Knows
Of My Quiet Room
Where I Live Apart And Alone

I Have A Quiet Room
With Dreams Piled High On A Shelf
And One Long Wall Is A Looking Glass
For Really Seeing Myself

Sometimes I Sit In The Lonely Gloom
And I Think How Fine It Would Be
If You Could Come To My Quiet Room
And Share Its Treasures With Me

I Have A Quiet Room
With Dreams Piled High On A Shelf
And One Long Wall Is A Looking Glass
For Really Seeing Myself

Sometimes I Sit In The Lonely Gloom
And I Think How Fine It Would Be
If You Could Come To My Quiet Room
And Share Its Treasures With Me