this room of mine is a bore

nothing but walls and a door

my window so small the worst of it all

i seem to be longing like never before

life is so happy and sweet

where people gather and meet

their place is quite near their voices i hear

and yet it's so far away over the street

wish i was there

wish i could share

make happiness happiness

maybe one day you'll see me and say cabao

i guess right then of course i'll say yes

this room of mine is a bore

one little chair on the floor

to sit in the chair to dream isn't fair

i'm lonely i'm sad and i'm smiling no more

wish i was there

wish i could share

the carefreeness happiness

maybe one day they'll see me and say come over

oh i guess right then of course i say yes

this room of mine is a bore

one little chair on the floor

to sit in the chair to dream isn't fair

i'm lonely and sad and i'm smiling no more

this room of mine is a bore