LOU REED - The Bed lyrics

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This is the place where she lay her head<br>When she went to bed at night<br>And this is the place our children were conceived<br>Candles lit the room brightly at night<br><br>And this is the place where she cut her wrists<br>That odd and fateful night<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling<br><br>This is the place where we used to live<br>I paid for it with love and blood<br>And these are the boxes that she kept on the shelf<br>Filled with her poetry and stuff<br><br>And this is the room where she took the razor<br>And cut her wrists that strange and fateful night<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling<br><br>I never would have started if I'd known<br>That it's end this way<br>But funny thing, I'm not at all sad<br>That it stopped this way<br><br>This is the place where she lay her head<br>When she went to bed at night<br>And this is the place our children were conceived<br>Candles lit the room brightly at night<br><br>And this is the place where she cut her wrists<br>That odd and fateful night<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling<br>And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling