Mark-Almond Other peoples room Lyrics Here I am, on your photograph again what kind of place did you bring me to this time is it a room so small but there's hardly room at all other peoples rooms are they cheery are they bright other peoples lives, do they always turn out right do they always look the door wishing they had someone to open it for just a little room of there own and all the music that I play, is just for the time that I get to slip away and lost myself in other peoples rooms. other peoples rooms, are they fancy or just plain, other peoples dreams, are they really just the same everyone needs a caller of their won, everyone needs a place to come home, just a little room of their own, and all the music that I play is just for the times that I get to slip away, And lost myself in other peoples rooms here the music play, in otherf peoples rooms, all the love is there, in other peoples rooms, hear the music play in other peoples rooms all the love is there in other peoples rooms