From the window of an empty room
I look at the view
And drink the last of a million cups of tea
I see the weeds have taken over your garden
As nature does what it does
And I think about the joy that comes
From small things in an ordinary life
Empty rooms are all we leave behind
Absence is our Legacy
You take nothing from these empty rooms
These empty rooms
I go for a walk along the beach
I sit on the bench
And I watch the tide come in
And I realise that life goes on
And that is all we need to know
Empty rooms are all we leave behind
Absence is our legacy
You take nothing from these empty rooms
These empty rooms