Nancy sinatra in my room lyrics

In my room



we're at the end of the harm



I sit and stare at the wall



each day's just like the last



for I lived in the past







In my room



where every night is the same



I play a dangerous game



I keep pretending he's late



And I sit and I wait







All the day is the picture



we took when he made me his bride



All the day is the charm way



he held me whenever I cried



All the day by the window 



the flowers he left...







...I won't die!







In my room



we're at the end of the harm



I sit at I stare at the wall



hating how lonely I've growned



all alone 



in my room...