The things that they have seen;
Rooms that you shared with me,
And the rooms in between...
When you're gone, there's a drought of love.
Mornings we would wake up
Just to taste our love again,
Afraid of some break-up
Before the day could end.
When you're gone, there's a drought of love;
Empty rooms without your love.
Why can't we seem to get it on?
(Why can't we seem to get it on)
Words remain unspoken (words...);
Thoughts cannot be heard
(Thoughts...cannot be heard).
Love's just a token
Without some spoken word.
When your gone, there's a drought of love.
When you're gone, there's a drought of love;
Empty rooms without your love.
Why can't we seem to get it on?
(Why can't we seem to get it on)
Rooms that you will live in
Not a part of me.
(They'll never see...)
Rooms that you'll make love in;
Rooms I've never seen.
When you're gone, there's a drought of love...
When you're gone, there's a drought of love...
Rooms that we have lived in, The things that they have seen; Rooms that you shared with me, And the rooms in between... When you're gone, there's a drought of love. Mornings we would wake up Just to taste our love again, Afraid of some break-up Before the day could end. When you're gone, there's a drought of love; Empty rooms without your love. Why can't we seem to get it on? (Why can't we seem to get it on) Words remain unspoken (words...); Thoughts cannot be heard (Thoughts...cannot be heard). Love's just a token Without some spoken word. When your gone, there's a drought of love. When you're gone, there's a drought of love; Empty rooms without your love. Why can't we seem to get it on? (Why can't we seem to get it on) Rooms that you will live in Not a part of me. (They'll never see...) Rooms that you'll make love in; Rooms I've never seen. When you're gone, there's a drought of love... When you're gone, there's a drought of love... Explain Request ×
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