Allan Taylor - My fathers room

No, you ^Gdon't have to ^Dtell me^C this was his ^Groom ^C 'Cause I can feel ^Ddeep inside that it's my ^Ghome I can ^Emfeel there's someone ^Chere Maybe someone's ^Dnear No, you ^Gdon't have to te^Dll me ^Cthis was his ^Groom

And there's the old, soft ^Dchair^C where he ^Gsat ^C The old coat-^Dhanger where he hung his ^Ghat He'd have a ^Emsmile upon his ^Cface 'Cause this was his favourite ^Dplace No, you ^Gdon't have to te^Dll me ^Cthis was his ^Groom

There's the old pi^Dano^C no one ^Gplays anymore ^C And it's known much ^Dbetter times be^Gfore It'll ^Emonly play an ^Cold song ^{G/B Am} One that's been ^Dlong gone No, you ^Gdon't have to te^Dll me ^Cthis was his ^Groom

And on the wall, the rusty ^Dnail^C where my ^Gpicture hung ^C The ladder to the ^Dbedroom with the broken r^Gung There's no ^Emrug upon the ^Cfloor ^{G/B Am} Wind comes through the ^Ddoor No, you ^Gdon't have to te^Dll me ^Cthis was his ^Groom

No, you ^Gdon't have to ^Dtell me^C this was his ^Groom ^C 'Cause I can feel ^Ddeep inside that it's my ^Ghome I can ^Emfeel there's someone ^Chere ^{G/B Am} Maybe someone's ^Dnear No, you ^Gdon't have to te^Dll me ^Cthis was his ^Groom