Anguish, in a room all her own...
Pain, in a room all her own...
Sorrow, in a room all her own...

Once she had a lover,
Once she had a mate
Once she had a very special song...

What went wrong?
Her mind asks
Though she can find no answer

Now, alas, she has no lover
Now, alas, she has no mate
Now, alas, she has forgotten her song

Anguish, in a room all her own...
Pain, in a room all her own...
Sorrow, in a room all her own...

Not alone in the world, however
The people of the world
Love her so

But they are so powerless
Not a thing they can do
They too, have forgotten the song

She has a feeling, if only...
She has a feeling, that maybe...
She has a yearning, the song...

If she could remember the song,
Maybe the pain would stop
Maybe the lover would return,
Maybe she wouldn't be so alone

Somewhere, in another land
She sits in a room all her own
Asking herself but on question

Who was it, that lost their tail?
Who was it, that rode the ship
The ship that sails?