Hotel
Restless dreams take over me
They repeat themselves
In unconscious reverie
I reveal no sense
Always travelling to place
That I should remember
Need to see my darling’s face
It’s the main agenda
But she can’t be there to tell
And I have no clue
Why I’m here in this hotel
In the room I knew
Down there in the trees
Leaves are rustling low
The Bayswater Road beneath
In the evening glow.
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