My Father's Room [Dutch translation]

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

'Cause I can feel deep inside that it's my home

I can feel there's someone here

Maybe someone's near

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And there's the old soft chair where he sat

The old coat hanger where he hung his hat

He'd have a smile upon his face

'Cause this was his favourite place

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And there's the old piano no one plays anymore

And it's known much better times before

It'll only play an old song

One that's been long gone

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And on the wall, the rusty nail where my picture hung

The ladder to the bedroom with the broken rung

There's no rug upon the floor

The wind comes through the door

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

'Cause I can feel deep inside that it's my home

I can feel there's someone here

Maybe someone's near

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room