I Remember 2006 - This Room is Full of Old-Timers lyrics
[I Remember 2006 - This Room is Full of Old-Timers lyrics]
A Victorian queen who drowned in a lake
A miner crushed in a cave-in
A godfather who was executed
A kid who's essence was burned
They're dancing around in this room
The piano keys are being pressed down
Conversations of lives long passed
All from different generations
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
Talking about politics from their time
The adults mourn of their prime
The kids play around with their toys
They're still living like
They've never died
But all of them are long gone
Music is playing that they all know
Let the jukebox spin those records
It's time for the party for the dead
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
I'm sitting in the ballroom
The only one alive in the sea of dead
I see them all interacted
I wonder if they even know I exist
Well, someone sit's next to me
A boy and an elderly lady
They must've saw me sitting alone
They asked if I would like to join
Now I'm dancing among the dead
The only living soul
The music keeps on playing
The jukebox keeps on spinning
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
They're dancing around in this room
The piano keys are being pressed down
Conversations of lives long passed
All from different generations
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
A miner crushed in a cave-in
A godfather who was executed
A kid who's essence was burned
They're dancing around in this room
The piano keys are being pressed down
Conversations of lives long passed
All from different generations
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
Talking about politics from their time
The adults mourn of their prime
The kids play around with their toys
They're still living like
They've never died
But all of them are long gone
Music is playing that they all know
Let the jukebox spin those records
It's time for the party for the dead
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
I'm sitting in the ballroom
The only one alive in the sea of dead
I see them all interacted
I wonder if they even know I exist
Well, someone sit's next to me
A boy and an elderly lady
They must've saw me sitting alone
They asked if I would like to join
Now I'm dancing among the dead
The only living soul
The music keeps on playing
The jukebox keeps on spinning
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers
They're dancing around in this room
The piano keys are being pressed down
Conversations of lives long passed
All from different generations
This room is full of old timers
Lives from days long gone
Styles they cling onto
Dialects from their eras and homes
As far as you can see
This room is full of old-timers