I need a room with a view An armchair by the window a cup of coffee and a cigarette or two Watch the sky turn from hazy gray to black Watch my neighbours
hardly seen among the streets He mainly travels coach or limousine I lured him with carnal fleshy treats Sometimes revenge is sickly sweet All I want is a room with a view
a breath It might be our last one Make this moment last Make it the best one We'll find ourselves Finding something new Feels good to share A room with a
play a while then throws her back. Then they all go fishing in the reservoir... I see, I see from my room. I see from my room with a view. My room's
in a room with no view You thinking of me all the time and you do Calling and calling and hoping and praying That I will pick up and then maybe with
on the hill Or the moonlight on the sea Have ever looked so blue And everything looks new again In that old familiar way The view from my room Of the
worth is less than small change Now that I got my ish right without you You come back inside with news You want me to share my views Get that picture, take a
Musso: If I were a rich man With a million or two I'd Live in a penthouse In a room with a view Mitchel: And if i were handsom(no way) It could
, NBC on the track, word! If I were a rich man, with a million or two, I'd live in a penthouse,in a room with a view, And if I were handsome, well it
, in the mountain view, a snow covered cabin, with just room for two, a fire softly burnin', not a thing to do, but get away with you, gimme a weeks
Orange crate art was a place to start Orange crate art was a world apart Home for two, with view of Sonoma Where there's aroma and heart Memories of her
like this nigga (Verse 1) Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a
a Grapefruit diet I'm on a Grapefruit diet I'm on a Grapefruit diet I think I'm about ready for a Quarter Pounder with extra cheese I need a side order
was in the skin would finally be a fact Feeling like mother nature's right behind me with a gat Take that, the rain's loud on the window when it taps To help with
In a run down bed and breakfast A room with a view, across the river I tried to lose the claustrophobia Opened up and find Utopia, Utopia There's no
Hot enough to hit they pals, so get down You looking good enough to come give me a kiss now Get a room at the Swiss big as a beach house You the one