Fig. x42220 022100 022200 466444 244222 * x77600 * x99800 If the walls in the room could talk I wonder to myself would they laugh It's like some kind of jail beams of light Fall from the curtains onto the bed I'm all alone now; I can do as I please I don't feel like doing much of anything * * True love ain't that hard to find * * Not that you will ever know * * Would you lay here for awhile? Please do not let me go Please do not let me go You were sweet enough to sing Oblivious to melody Red suitcase full of clothes Washed up on a shore of memories I'm all alone now and I feel just fine I don't feel much like doing anything True love ain't that hard to find Not that either one of us will ever know Would you lay here for awhile? Please, do not let me go Please, do not let me go