A Room With A View Lyrics
Sitting at the window staring downListen to the people shuffle aroundHear the children laughingFeel the morning breezeSunlight warms his skinThe autumn air is taken inA nearby bird sings its song for himA room with a viewYou're looking at himHe's looking through youA room with a viewWho's fooling whoThere's got to be something that he knewSo there he sits and some may wonderAbout the sly grin on his faceYet little do they know(they don't have a clue)The boundaries of his wisdomIn the solitude of his kingdom
Death Angel A Room With A View