Randall Hylton Room At The Top Of The Stairs lyrics

Randall Hylton
In Memory of a Friend: A Tribute to the Music of Randall Hylton
Room At The Top Of The Stairs
Room At The Top Of The Stairs (Randall Hylton)

She lives all alone
on a dark and windy street
in a room at the top of the stairs.

She smokes cigarettes
and stares at the wall
not knowing that my heart lives there.

In the cool of the night
She takes me inside
And helps soothe my troubles and pain

She's warm and she's sweet
Her kisses leave me weep(‘n)
But she says she will never love again

She talks about the past
The sorrow and regret
She cries about the grey in her hair


I love her so much
But she just won't believe
That any man alive could ever care

I wish I'd been there
When she was a girl
Before love had treated her unfair

She wouldn't be so sad
And she would not live alone
In that room at the top of the stairs.

She lives all alone
on a dark and windy street
in a room at the top of the stairs.

She smokes cigarettes
and stares at the wall
not knowing that my heart lives there.

(Make sure and listen to Leo Kottke's Remake of this song)