Biography:
Scott Walker (Noel Scott Engel, January 9, 1943 - March 22, 2019) was an American-born singer-songwriter, composer and record producer. He is noted for his distinctive baritone voice and for the unorthodox career path which has taken him from 1960s pop icon to 21st century avant-garde musician.
Originally coming to fame in the mid-1960s singing orchestral pop ballads as the frontman of The Walker Brothers, Walker went on to a solo career balancing
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Other songs:
- Duchess
- Rhymes Of Goodbye
- 30 Century Man
- All My Loves Laughter
- Another Tear Falls
- Copenhagen
- Farmer In The City
- First Love Never Dies
- Glory Road
- In My Room
- Its Raining Today
- Jackie
- Joanna
- Lights Of Cincinnati
- Love Her
- Montague Terrace In Blue
- Mrs Murphy
- My Way Home
- Nite Flights
- No Easy Way Down
- On Your Own Again
- Rosary
- Someone Who Cared
- Sons Of
- Stay With Me Baby
- Thanks For Chicago Mr James
- The Bridge
- The Girls And The Dogs
- The Old Mans Back Again
- The Rope And The Colt
- The Seventh Seal
- The Sun Aint Gonna Shine Anymore
- Tilt
- Where Love Has Died
- Young Man Cried
- Youre All Around Me
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In My Room
Dm
In my room, way at the end of the hall
C
I sit and stare at the wall
Bb A Dm
Thinking how lonesome I've grown, all alone in my room
Dm
In my room, where very night is the same
C
I play a dangerous game
Bb A Dm A
I keep pretending she's late so I sit, and I wait
Dm
Over there is the picture we took when I made her my bride
Over there is the chair where I held whenever she cried
A D
Over there by the window, the flowers she left - have all died
In my room, way at the end of the hall
I sit and stare at the wall
Thinking how lonely I've grown, all alone in my room
Ending: Gm D# Gm F D# D
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
Dm
In my room, way at the end of the hall
C
I sit and stare at the wall
Bb A Dm
Thinking how lonesome I've grown, all alone in my room
Dm
In my room, where very night is the same
C
I play a dangerous game
Bb A Dm A
I keep pretending she's late so I sit, and I wait
Dm
Over there is the picture we took when I made her my bride
Over there is the chair where I held whenever she cried
A D
Over there by the window, the flowers she left - have all died
In my room, way at the end of the hall
I sit and stare at the wall
Thinking how lonely I've grown, all alone in my room
Ending: Gm D# Gm F D# D
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
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