David McKenzie

Lyrics
In the corner of the room, almost hidden by the gloom lies an old discarded picture book of trains Trousers hang behind the door and the boots lie on the floor, from the ceiling hangs a model airplane The ashtray is a multi tired tray, and the sign above the bed said David McKenzie slept here David McKenzie wept here All the love in his heart was kept here David McKenzie slept here There's a solitary reaping, which isn't quite in keeping with the photographs that smile down from the wall And the reef and ocean willows are reflected in the pillows where a teardrop forms a mirror for them all And the words are written in a young girls eyes But the meaning dies within her as she cries David McKenzie slept here David McKenzie wept here All the love in his heart was kept here David McKenzie slept here There's a rusty stringed guitar and a little model car And a framed photograph of a boy who can't stop laughing As he looks into the face of a girl whose only place is by his side She smiles with pride David McKenzie slept here David McKenzie wept here All the love in his heart was kept here David McKenzie slept here David McKenzie slept here David McKenzie wept here All the love in his heart was kept here…
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Credits
- Writers
- Philip John Filby